zaterdag 26 september 2009

Notes to an Absent Lover, #2

If only you were more similar to me, had two eyes, preferably green, two feet for me to play with, long dark hair in order for me to catch you when you run away from me eventually, or short red hair so that you can escape my touch after you've given me my heroin; a pounding heart to keep me awake during the night.

If only you were more human than ideas usually are.

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