Sunday, December 26, 2010

our forrest

Our forest so cold,
our lives so in tune...

the sounds of the branches. snap. click. rustle.
the dark beautiful leaves drape down the vines. intertwined. intertwined.
im suffocating now, and so are you.
drowning in the earth, the smell of the wet ground all around us...
i want to suffocate, gone. gone.
underneath our tree. together. dead, but more alive than ever.

Thank you forrest. Thank you.

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