| the_thud_of_angels_falling | ||
| sab |
its pathetic but i miss you |
050703 |
| ... | ||
| a thimble in time |
There are hours when the angel you fell for drifts through your room like an ivory feather. The white-wings are a long way off. The feather doesn't make a sound. Only the heart thuds. |
050703 |
| ... | ||
| jane |
with each beat of my heart & each mad gunshot that echoes in my skull this evening |
050704 |
| ... | ||
| log burning fire | i miss you. forgive me. | 050725 |
| ... | ||
| misstree |
it had too much jack_daniels and just dropped here. good thing it wasn't tequila or it would have kept on falling. |
050725 |