Dec 14, 2009 16:06
You are still here,
burning into me, with hate.
But my love--infatuation is like a tumor
eating up my soul.
You act like I am a serpent ready to strike,
But deep down you know that's not what I am like.
I should run when I see you,
but you know I can't
I've given you my soul
Nothing left to owe
It all still stinks of my effects gone rotten.
poetry
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sorry to hear life is handing you more lemons and hope something sweeter is in your future soon.
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Life right now is good, bad, and in between. I finally got a job
and I am hoping i can keep it. I haven't had a job since I got sick, not
really anyway, and the one I had before was from home! LOL
But I had my first day and I think I did ok, and actually had some fun.
Miss ya, and now that I am staying in Austin, I need to come visit SOON.
Email me your "schedule" last time I talked to you, you were hosting several
things at home. I don't want to intrude.
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unfortunately I wont be availalble pretty much till the new year... but after that I'm very much looking forward to seeing you again (PS.. you know that picture of you in the white chemise.. done on the grainy 640x480 cam all those years ago? still gets louder praise than almost anything else I've shot since...)
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