11.01.2009

yes-s-s-s-s i are .

when she thought of him, her mind became mute .

but she wished her heart would shut the hell up . it whispered about the memories it holds in a quiet little box in a secret little room with a cute little lock . when she thought of him, she smirked & pulled the collar of her tank from her neck . "is it hot in here" she thought ? when she was with him, she felt as if the ground was fighting to touch their feet . she hovered above the pavement, and yet ... the center of the earth felt their presence . it wanted to be as close to them as possible . it wanted to touch the making of greatness .


maybe im putting too much on it . (smile) maybe im not putting on enough .


what she wouldnt do for permanent, red lipstick to put on . she wouldve loved to leave her mark for others to see , for others to stay away . those red marks would be just the caution tape she needed . the "beware of me" sign she needed . slip into her black & leather "fallen" and zip it up to her cleavage . she would wear it like there was no tomorrow , like skin . like paint . bend her head over her heels and lace them up tight .

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