a little bit of a resurrection
my life journal: cutmedown








lava


baby, i want to wash away the memories that you left me with;; forget the way that the red lava light bounced off the walls. forget the way that you /touched me. maybe if i smash that lamp, maybe i will forget. but then i remember. i remember how deep into my veins you sunk your poison. i'll never be rid of [you.]


written on 2003-07-21 at 6:32 p.m.

she / lost