look closer

sunday 27th april 2003 @ 23:23

there is a boy with a golden heart and a warm hand. he touches many and as they feel his arms and feelings around them he thinks he hides his fears but they hang in his shadow and don�t look up because the light is too bright and i think you would melt in the real world.

there is a girl who says more in her silence than in the tentative touch of her fingertips, her body pressed against yours although she thinks you don�t understand or hear the music in her soul. but her breathing is all you need to know that she hurts for you.

light a candle and pray but be careful what you wish for, and sit in the shallow shadows and watch your own chest rise and fall. does she look you in the eye anymore?

even the most understanding only see what they want to see. and believe what makes sense at the time. and there are always hidden secrets that never get written. that stay locked away. learn to read the body for the real story. then all you have to remember, is to see.

reading: fear and loathing in las vegas

hearing: pink floyd, roger waters

wanting: sleep

fearing: sleep