there must be someone out there who would never give up on me. her eyes are closed, but i recall them looking like diamonds. it's getting a little darker now, what could you possibly offer me other than oceans of light? take my hands so i can feel things i'm no longer in touch with, here are my hands and my mouth, my eyes and my heart. take it all, nothing can be helped now.
i'm a soft boy, i like sail boats, listening to classical music while i sleep, i have an insatiable desire, i am reeling and filled with misunderstanding with all the savage thoughts that invade my mind.
quietly eternalized in the soft velvety green of her eyes, she makes me wonder if god exists.