20081115

controling.the.L.beast

that ominous prelude of ruin but you kept piercing through
growing something in the wasteland. previously a razed city
you knew it. stupid boy
it wasn't midnight but you wanted it was. bittersweet emotion!
he doesn't want to burden you with his problems. that melody of agony
turning to the seclusion of his little world
tenderness in the air. love in the rendezvous boulevard
a moment of courtesy looking up to the sky blue eyes

my life got no sub. "part time... full time..."
but we can go beyond the bounds.