[ .fuck,now. ]
should just be fucking.. seriously, should be fucking.. it's all over every ignorant mammal, the mouths still held stupefied, breeders buried, worries running in that date-night scene, that gun glow reflected in the starry patchwork glasses, as the lined
walls heavy with the point-fault conversants..
your running finger over outlines, the limit, the lips are shallow to the needs, thrust the rush, that full on flirt to front, the goals so mass instinct failure in its design, but no refund, no reprise on the movie ending kiss goodnight.. funny how the heart ends;
funny how sleep is not the thing we need tonite..
© Bryan McLean April 15, 2010
021/100:2
should just be fucking.. seriously, should be fucking.. it's all over every ignorant mammal, the mouths still held stupefied, breeders buried, worries running in that date-night scene, that gun glow reflected in the starry patchwork glasses, as the lined
walls heavy with the point-fault conversants..
your running finger over outlines, the limit, the lips are shallow to the needs, thrust the rush, that full on flirt to front, the goals so mass instinct failure in its design, but no refund, no reprise on the movie ending kiss goodnight.. funny how the heart ends;
funny how sleep is not the thing we need tonite..
© Bryan McLean April 15, 2010
021/100:2
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