I turn up the volume
to mask the thought of you that will not stop if this is love then there must be a very thin line between love and insanity ~ as it cannot be sane well balanced or healthy to think of anything or anyone the way I do of you, so I turn up the volume close my eyes fade into the liquid voice of a girl as my body slips into the deliciousness of sleep and I breathe while I touch the edge of a half waking dream and picture the galaxy swirling around this world in my head that you have become. Charity
0 Comments
Leave a Reply. |
Charity Janisse
Archives
August 2024
|