i am
have been folded and sealed
in a haze of time
you read me from any cover
a hide
of words
of tasks
you are cracks i am
yields
to the psych of we
love is what is left at the end of the day.
From: melbourne, victoria, Australia
About me: i'm a wanderlust and a warrior of life. i have hordes of nomads and soldiers waiting to wander this sometimes barren and sometimes lush landscape of my head. i send them forth. they are my words. my weapon of choice: purple prose
posted by ciggy at 3:26 PM