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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