January 2011
5 posts
Dear _______,
i looked in vain for salvation, running on love and inspiration. But the road was getting longer faster than i could run, and the faster i ran the farther it stretched, till my breath was done. Soon it’ll be done forever. So salvation will have to wait, and if love’s the trap, i’ll take the bait. if it takes my breath away, the light can wait a day. when thought is jailed in...
