||[Mar. 11th, 2005|02:43 am]
No matter what the time is
|[||Playing in my head
|||||Carissa's Wierd - September come take this heart away||]|
Maintain your smug self-assurance. Float idly by with the cool knowledge that your demure glances and sodden words are mere examples of voyeuristic escapism at it's finest. Relish the darkness that molds itself to your pale skin, and cling to the rush of melancholy that holds you in its grasp; just know that I will never languish in the presence of one who is unable to shed the stagnant skin of a distant past... the isolated icy grasp of a frozen heart slashing and slicing at any compatriot, willing to bear the tundra for a glimpse of reality. Perhaps your hardships have truly built an impenetrable wall, but I wont believe it for a second. If you truly maintain this distance then I will have no choice but to leave you as a fragment of my hazy memory, a whisper in shadows, the softest caress, long forgotten...