Gotten Lost Before.
Saint Louise Was Listening On
11:11 p.m. || 2004-02-04
Ah, blah.
"This love has taken its toll on me."
Well.
Now things in my head
are interesting.
Things in stead of what
things should be
are intoxicating.
Well.
But not really so.
So I'm not cutting.
Sometimes I think you would wish I were.
Cutting up.
Cracking up.
Listened to "Tiny Dancer"
until my ears bled
"you must have seen her"
....
No one is here to hold me.
Nothing holds you here.