12-17-2011, 01:36 AM
you dismiss all prominent apocalypse theories where saints prevail and shove the dining room in the closet.
I know your restlessness, the tangled scent of red. there's nothing heroic about this.
you're irresistible amongst flat tires, and the minutia of a daytime half-moon.
I know your restlessness, the tangled scent of red. there's nothing heroic about this.
you're irresistible amongst flat tires, and the minutia of a daytime half-moon.