Monday, 21 November 2011
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
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..