somewhere somehow she’s sleeping and smoking a cigarette and someone is stealing so they can slowly start to stand and say so long to sad situations and welcome to wonderful wednesdays where we all will wander through wishes when a hello for him held holy significance and made us see circles in our silly story.
hold on tight, let’s play a game of make believe. we are both beautiful. we live in a castle. the gods walk with us, on the same streets, they eat at our table. everything lasts forever. our bodies never grow old. it’s never too late. true love is easy to find. no one wants anything from us. everything smells and tastes and feels like the first time, every time. there is always enough time. there is no such thing as time. and we sit back and watch from high up in our castle at the world we created, and we look in each others eyes, and we smile. it feels so good to smile.
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why are you so totally gay?
Posted by Matt Harrington on Tuesday, January 24, 2006 – 5:58 PM