Friday, 21 June 2013


n id like some milk please 

if you sit on the bed you could hold
my head like a baby 







specially when i been crying Thcarey 








an I'm asleep now 
thiniking melting sea lions maybe 



n the melting 
liquid having strips of fire on it 



n its like Scareys 
feminine side kind of rolls 
with you ... although i do like 
the other stuff i think i prefer the 
feeling like you kind of moulded round 
each other like bodies pouring into each other 

also a Trix thing n someone I'm not 
suppose to mention 





i mean i can get 
an impact from someone else 

is doesnt have the emotional depth in 
it which is like a landscape of rolling hills 
you know the feelings undulate and roil like 
a pot of boiling paint and great swells n surges 

n crashing waves n stuff an exploding from the heart n stuff 

well not so far anyway 


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