FREAKIN computer! |
So, dont have a computer anymore. Im sad. Cant record anything... Posted by london banks on Sun, 25 Feb 2007 09:47:00 PST |
Leaving me with whats left of you. |
Leaving me with what's left of you.I'll be the tile floor you look to for solid ground,the Styrofoam cup of yourfavorite drink,Keep you two feet fromthe brink&on squares twelve inches by twelve inches... Posted by london banks on Thu, 04 Jan 2007 11:17:00 PST |
is this how i love you? |
is this how i love you?a chill runs down my spine,connecting dots with a thin but strong linefrom my favorite ball point pen,the ink dyes permanently black or bluedepending on my mood.... Posted by london banks on Thu, 21 Dec 2006 03:10:00 PST |
...its black and white...quite easy actually |
What fills the counters of my vacant mind? Is empty space something to find?A door creaks with stories and direction,sections of laughter and fearing inspection.Shards of glass lie in waiting,waiting ... Posted by london banks on Thu, 21 Dec 2006 03:08:00 PST |
a bagel with cream cheese. |
send me some sand in the mail,failures or and old old book,something that reminds me of time left behind.a minute glass of lemonade freshly made would be great.don't forget a note or letter, anything ... Posted by london banks on Thu, 21 Dec 2006 03:06:00 PST |
make the ticking stop |
Backroom water drops that almost never stop.Another ten minute break that breaks me apart.Lost. Starting now.At 1:22 p.m. this afternoon.I should have knownthis would happen, it always happens.Mid-day... Posted by london banks on Thu, 21 Dec 2006 03:05:00 PST |