I forget who said all that >.<


ThirteenThirteenThirteen
In the begining I was wilder than her.
I had notions about being thirteen.
Dirty men and dirty places replaced the butterflies on my walls.
Desire was no longer a dream,
More a stretch of the fingertips to reach out and grasp it.
But I was called back,
I had responsibilities and love.
My yin warred with my yang, and my yang was triumphant.
The hand I had in darkness was jerked away.
We once walked down a path together,
Then it twisted and split,
She, lost to a place


She's like a catShe’s like a cat,She's like a cat
In that way That she doesn't need me,
Or when she's around me She's in heat,
Begging me to let her out the back door.
But I feed her,
Sometimes with tough love,
That can turn up my nose,
Like the stench of wet cat food.
So she's like a cat,
She doesn't need me,
But I Feed her,
So she comes back.


Let's run awayLet’s run away… Not to another time or place… Let’s run away, we’ll be one body full of grace.Let's run away
Not a shadow We’ll have no face, Just a body full of grace, In the darkness we may shine, But there’s no body, face, or mind.
Let’s run away… Not to another time or place… Let’s run away…Let us occupy no space.
No defining lines.
Maybe just a state of mind… In the darkness we’ll entwine… But there’s no body, face, or mind.
Let’s run away… Not to another time or place.
Let’s run away… Let us melt in to one space.
Two bod
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