NEW FOUND LOVE... or not.

i cant remember the indecent favour i promised MR DARREL T.
and the conversation was quite fun/frustrating anyhow. OH WELL<3

one day will come and take me silently

one day we'll all grow up and we'll all have babies (oh those little tramps we always adored cuddling in their prams in the trains and streets!) we'll coo and we'll crumble to their wheeze and sneeze.

that is if one day will come.

your finale i've yet to seen
a tragic end i'm anticipating, i believe

fake and naught, flawed or taught

it's too late to be going out now,
perhaps party animals are better off

i have two separate lives
i live two separate times

what about you?
would you live time in fleet, on feet?
i once heard when you die, that particular day repeats over and over again.

drink some tea

the line's running over and over my head time and time again
i miss a little you
i breathe a little you
it's almost as though i can reach out, swipe the air and touch
but what? the head screams, what? what are you, my head it wants to know.
i could imagine being in a virtual world
i could but the image's not there
air and air, just more air
i want to see, i want to see

then the feeling would be gone, wouldn't it?
you would be gone.
you whom i repeat over and over my head, would be gone.

perhaps i could imagine you as me; my split personality.