you just might make me believe

what's your mode of transport?
mine is the sun.
when it rises dripping from
the sea when it falls like honey on
the trees when it swallows up
clouds my soul moves with it.

mine is you.
when you lift your eyes
when you look straight ahead
when you try to speak my
heart moves with you.

scared of
8:25:00 AM
Tuesday, April 08, 2008
bop to the top
i'm THIS much to losing it.
i just can't can't its way over my head i can't do this i just can't i can't
face in handshands in face
shit just plug it plugplugitplug stop please i stop it plug stop
and then it just flows and flows and flows and flows
how now how.

honesty is the best policy