Blue as it gets

Swing wing ink link sing cling

Nothing ever nothing

We love the same way we hate – attaching grasping wanting more

We call it abuse it is just use –  using having doing manipulating 

Are you lonesome tonight? Someone wants to use you…

Serial killers of dreams

In nothingness I rest… dreams unfolding chaos exploding possibilities expanding

Nowhere empty alone drifting in the ocean of possibilities.

Want to hold your hand and walk with you in the snowstorm one more time…

only recurring dream as your long dark hair touch my face and the dream is dancing flying

nothing escaping nothing

The abyss and then flawless unpredictable delight ! One more time before I go to the valley below…


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