.button layers |
succulent trees entice youthe single gesture from the wind send you chillscalling a flower a killerat it's sheer perfection.... a well of caution with a chaotic neighbor
king.... Posted by [beebee♥] on Sat, 12 Aug 2006 06:00:00 PST |
love found me.. remember that. |
Kissed with the flawless lipswatched with intense eyescarressed with the softest bodyamazed by you.Intrigued by your art silenced by your presence.You create an endless tingle throughout memake me con... Posted by [beebee♥] on Wed, 31 May 2006 03:11:00 PST |
crushed... |
the familiar beat of that drum confused her bodydry and red her eyes poured the sharpest tears
thrashing waters pull her under, to a place where the air wasn'tswimming upward only brought her fur... Posted by [beebee♥] on Tue, 21 Feb 2006 12:14:00 PST |
lie lye lie |
Along that road with the diamond trees she used to scream at the top of her lungs to shatter the glass clouds under my umbrella i could hear her stomps finally she sent me a flower the biggest yellow ... Posted by [beebee♥] on Tue, 22 Nov 2005 08:40:00 PST |
specs... |
As her skirt blew in the wind he watched she ran down the alley seemed to disappear searching through a wherehouse of mannequins listening for her weeping cries the clock spun like the tires of a car ... Posted by [beebee♥] on Tue, 22 Nov 2005 08:37:00 PST |
silent thoughts. published. |
shining bottles of vodka and whiskey blinding my good eyes slowly helping me forget but cry more, the point? loving my lovies. wishing my hatred for people would die. they keep feeding it. keep your... Posted by [beebee♥] on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
my getaway... |
So cold the apple cores burstimploding leaving the bleeding apples to hangFrom my ladder that leans against the suni can feel the winds of yesterday and the scent of fragrant daises that witherd month... Posted by [beebee♥] on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
replaying in my head |
haven't laughed this hard in a long time
better stop now before i start crying..
go off and sleep in the sunshine
don't wanna see the day when it's dying..
she's a sight to see
she's so good t... Posted by [beebee♥] on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
oh the weekend... |
and the end...
... Posted by [beebee♥] on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
something |
pounding thrashasies pulsate my everything
tendencies that shatter the mind
cept barely twitch the born of one.
casualties that enhance the common thought of one.
spontantios combusticatable theor... Posted by [beebee♥] on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |