a little bit of a resurrection
my life journal: cutmedown








longing


falling. quickly to the ground. hold my hands. pull your body close to me. don't let go. don't ever let go. if I'm lying to you, I'll always be alone. voices are trapped. slow steady movement.

I miss the feeling of being close to someone. The only way I can get it back, is by doing shit that I don't want to do. I think I need it though...


written on 2002-12-19 at 12:10 a.m.

she / lost