Thursday, April 26, 2007
The Train Nappers
The only reason i sleep
is so i dream of her
The only reason to be awake
is to talk to her
for sleep serves no other reason
for being awake has no other purpose
Resting your head on the hard glass
But there's always a shoulder by your side
Yet the glass is the only acceptable support
What happens if i offered my own?
Would you look in disgust?
Or
Would you rest on my side?
the muse whispered @
6:36 PM
His Soul
22
Male
The Soul
This is the 3rd volume of my poetry. The other 2 being lost in the world. The second one I think is with this girl named rabia(itz the shorter version, i dunno the longer one), though I think I'll never get it back.
These are poems i wrote for the wind
But before, they were for people
But they always got stuck under my skin
And never have they been unfurled
His Body
His mind and body
archives
April 2007
May 2007
February 2008
credits
Designer:
pinkuyuki
Editor:
pinkuyuki*
Image:
deviantart
Heart In Sync
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