Friday, March 20, 2009

scrap

It’s not real, it never was, never will be.
Say yes, enjoy the moment, enjoy a broken heart.
Say no, destroy a friendship.
Take a chance take a chance take a leap of faith but
what is faith in lust
faith in lust is not a reality because lust itself is
reality
it’s born it’s done it’s there it’s always
but to fall in love happens
so
so much less
and questioned
taken for granted
lost at
financial biblical apathetical sea
we let it loose on our own
or else it’d never break free
love is a luxury
you only get it,
you only really get it. Once.

I love you
I can’t do this because I love you so much it hurts.
But if you break me now I won‘t be whole for you later.
I‘m sorry, I‘m sorry, please forgive me, I‘m sorry.

Two figures sail in the shoebox scene.
Ethereal and permanent.
Their place was inevitable but their journey is a mystery.

This is only the beginning.

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