4.05.2010

the evidence of
)your love rests( at the corner
of the eye

4.04.2010

I, yes, in this blackness
shattered leg run this race
you you have no knowledge
to symphathys (no need)

kiss kiss the silently
you I I feel this in the
pit of my stomach

is there a time to
clean myself of
everything - left
to only me

only me then
nothingness

sit the silent