2004-03-20
Driving Icicles

hearing: I have Fingernails from Skillet stuck in my head
reading: Nooothing
wearing: pjs. Been up for an hour now so they are feelin crusty

Lift me up
Throw me down
Kiss me once
Kick me twice

I need to stop driving icicles into my heart.




When will it be time to go?

Can I go speed the day in coming?

*sigh* *stares away into the distance and whispers softly* Now its time to, *as she utters the next word, she does as she says* disappear...

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