Thursday, March 04, 2004

if i could give you my lung, i would rip it out of my chest and let you hold it tight and cradle it like a baby, feel my lung inhale against your chest, breathing, dancing, hold my lung tight, let it breathe, don't worry about it running out of air as it's close to you. please, knot my hair to a star and let it drag me across the universe, tearing my body to shreds along all the cracks and fissures in the sky. laugh with me, tell me a story about us dancing on the head of a needle