Friday, February 4, 2011

Lock it in and turn me on.







The way the muscles in my neck stuck out like thin wire.
I saw how much that cruel necklace became me.
And for the first time in my innocent and confined life,
I sensed in myself a potentiality, 
for corruption that took my breath away

Thursday, February 3, 2011

Don't go. I'll eat you up, i love you so.

What I need is to be needed.
What I need is to be indispensable to somebody.
Who i need, is somebody that will eat up all my free time, my ego, my attention.
Somebody addicted to me.
A mutual addiction.