trickles Fly Fear trickles down my spine. Taking its time. Working its way to my feet. I cant move in any direction but yours. Im waiting for the perfect moment to strike you with every ounce of everything i have. 001125 ... *molly cold water trickles down my back drops slipping elusively from my wet hair onto the floor where they will evaporate right along with the tears that shared the space one night prior. 010731 what's it to you? who go blather from