3 Apr 2007

lets waste time, chasing cars, around our heads. quite literally.
another hellish moment amongst desires.
its lemony yellow.
aur sunao? kidar hoti ho aaj kal?
[ baaaaaahahahahahahahahahahahaha ]
flowering your grave with rose petals
and gazing at the tree above your head
and feeling weak at the knees
and looking for your hand to hold.
a hand to hold, and a hand to hold me.
its lemony yellow.
indeed it is.

zaza at 4:26 pm

0 angels shot me

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