Monday, 21 November 2011

All it comes down to..

I don't remember the words at all, I don't even remember what they were about at all.. I can't even fully, usefully describe the feeling but I know the feeling and that everything I needed was born and harbors in THAT ..everything I needed to convey was solely THAT.. wrapped and presented by words and a meaning I don't remember anymore.. but THAT is there and that is all I need.. all it comes down to..

Saturday, 5 November 2011

Secret admirer

It want's you, like you dare not want yourself.. it hides under your bed and you don't notice till it leaks into a moon stain and you can't not look.. It likes you, the way you can hardly imagine.. It hides in a special gift-wrap of things that make you cringe till the gift leaks into a sound stain and you can't not hear or a sight that you can't not see.. unless you double-dare not want or can hardly imagine..

Friday, 4 November 2011

Being touched

To fool someones possible shying away from being touched, more than just by surface.. deeper than just by glance.. just like fooling my possibility to shy away from being touched by the possibility of touching someone else, more than just by surface..