Saturday, August 15, 2009

Fall Along Skylines

I fall along the skylines. Set towards glass houses. We made love in Helsinki. Drifting towards the scrapers. I dreamt I was in another foreign escapade. Forever escaping my own reality. Believing I could hold onto you in an attempt to stay in one place. But I'm torn into a thousand strips. It makes sense that we die victims of our own affairs.

Hurtling through my brittle existence on reflexive love. It never ends. It never gives up.

I fall along the skylines. Set towards glass houses. Time melts when we make love. And I'm melting into you. And I'm melting into you. And I melt. And I melt. Until there's nothing more.

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