Post by dereckn on Feb 19, 2003 18:38:57 GMT -5
Please piece my relintless laughter into a feasable cause.
Sweet tangible nothings have bled on the carpet that has long been removed.
The abstract have forced me to be one of the empty in heart, being.
Straining, I reach for the dark, your light is too bright for mine eyes.
Longing for a conversation topic, desire, I strive to be.
I've swam in the incondescent clouds for far too long, and now, I need a real bath
Sweet tangible nothings have bled on the carpet that has long been removed.
The abstract have forced me to be one of the empty in heart, being.
Straining, I reach for the dark, your light is too bright for mine eyes.
Longing for a conversation topic, desire, I strive to be.
I've swam in the incondescent clouds for far too long, and now, I need a real bath
