sun in my mouth

3:15 p.m. x 2009-05-17

currently listening to: "it's a crime i never told you about the diamonds in your eyes" by the black heart procession

it was stifling in the burning light,
and his glances - like rays.
i merely shuddered: this one
could tame me.
he bowed - he will say something...
the blood drained from my face.

let love be the gravestone
lying on my life.

anna akhmatova

if anybody should ask i'm going to a seminar
pieces of the moon
sensitive heart, you're doomed from the start
(& etc)

anybody can be just like me, obviously.
not too many can be like you, fortunately.
KL 02-11