Friday, September 15, 2006

clandestine dreams and caricature moments...

i can never forget how i treated you, no matter how many times i try to erase what is permanent. bloody chimes through hearts of gold. you kill me everytime you smile. i listen to humans being and can't think more than we are being humans. the same effect grips me when i wonder if the cheese in the fridge is still good. is that why god made us bleed, to make us see we are humans being?

and i can't apologize enough. Shine On.