Tuesday, 27 March 2012

I was 
crying on 
his shoulder and
then I felt like burying
my face in his lap 

more like
a burn than a
razor. And I hadn't 
thought about it 
like that ... 


so what 
happens if 
I push through
the pain? running
away again am I
quite a forcefield
in that place


Icarus 
had a sister. All
I can feel is burning
Oh the sharp pain
I didn't get that
before 


and 
the two souls 
are fused like hot 
metal. It is
difficult not to 
run out 










24/27.03.12. / 28th

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