from my keyboard.

Saturday, October 13, 2007

a tired mind for the night.

marble green pupils,

jealous as hell.

(hell is fear

just as fear is hell.)

her skin is shiny and

her skin is mine

but my ego is tiny and

i worry my mind.

if she but breathe

Another’s breath,

i might die.

i might die

if she but

breathe me a lie.

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