Sunday, October 31, 2010

.r.e.l.i.c.

remedy

sometimes you don't need space
you need closeness
you need to imagine the things closest to you
somehow are healing you


existentialism

one day I'll invite you
to live with me
to live in the empty space of my living room
one long breath at a time


loss

you're not mine anymore
you are not mine
you are not mine to have and hold close anymore
you're not mine anymore


inside

you'll never really know
its true make up
it's the true embodiment of the elements
you're just in the body


culture

maybe you are like me
sing songs and dance
sing songs about people to people who sing songs
may we be together

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