Tuesday, October 13, 2009

Black Myrrh

i wish you would stop

why do you want to be my friends

here

every second im here
the most valuable pieces
leave me like bees

i need to be somewhere
and now is not soon enough
i need to be somewhere
and nowhere is far enough

to bad im too afraid
i would leave
i feel like i have something to do
i dont do anything
i never do anything

text

now i can do this again
I'm an extreme and
i only write i even when you
are the only note on my table
leaving letters of dust on my forehead
when particles get in my eyes
still then i don't cry
please

missing

missing. someones missing
someone makes everyone
everything mean something.