strange_face_of_love icy don't look back, don't look back he's right on your trail don't look back, don't look back he's just a step away from hell don't look back, don't look back into the strange_face_of_love 050908 ... stork daddy forwarding ever strangely. this road leads to the sea eventually, which leads to other roads. every point if the universe slowed for even just a second would circle in on itself. and the birth death atoms can never decide. the strange face of love the strange faith of love is ever familiar ever strange, strange, that the first moment is always also the last. 050908 ... icy don't look back into those liquid pooling orbs they have no end depths beyond infinity spiraling off into the darkness of lost memories don't look back those mean twisted lips sneering at vulnerability cruelly laughing at pain evil grins with sharp teeth don't look back harsh lines mar the dank skin stretched taut over cheekbones bruised and battered tough as leather don't look back for it is an insanely strange face gaze too long and you will be lost in its terrifying grip it will claim a piece of you - a piece of your soul - lost to the void... better to have loved and lost than never loved at all? no, it better not to love replaces it with bitterness 050915 ... icy no, *it's* better not to love... apparently doesn't proofread 050915 ... Lila Pause Funny, but the love I feel makes me want to break you in two. 050915 ... icy and yet again, you rear your ugly head... or would it be lust instead? how long does it take to build love? i know it doesn't come along at opportune times at best. what's the difference between lust and a crush? can these develop into love, or are they separate? when does it become obsession? does it matter? 051011 ... spoken the strange face of love hmmmmm thats peculiar brings to mind coyote ugly gnaw your arm off to sneak away and feel the shame of yesterday of having drank away your pain then fucked a stranger "whatcha gain?" he knows your body a stranger still awoke to his face i think i'll be ill what was in my drinks last night and whens he leaving, "ugh, the sight" hope never again to see his face i hang my head in such disgrace 090419 ... . . 090419 ... unhinged heroin_doll 090419 ... spoken possibly or a roofie once your burned lesson learned 090419 what's it to you? who go blather from