Thursday, June 01, 2006

create

Everything is
carbon copy here but,
it's not the plastic this time Love,

it's you.

you are MY
Original.
you are MY
Engraved.

(touch my hands if you don't believe)

Nothing fresh under ancient suns
any
__ more
nothing but
_________blood and the
scars from this
inscription:

(see it written on your forehead)

You are mine.

posted by Erin @ 7:32 PM

1 Comments:

At 4:45 AM, Blogger shine.is.dead said...

oh... shivers and chills.

 

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