A brief look inside my mind. A reality that rose, then fell, only to rise again from the ashes of what I believe is true and not true.
Come into the interZone. . .
Monday, August 11, 2014
Sweet asphyxiation
Sweet asphyxiation
Always grasping for your silence.
Always wanting your last word.
Always stealing your breathe away.
Sweet asphyxiation
How temped by you.
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