Firefly
Send Private Message
"Leave me a message"*beep*

Call me sometime
We could talk sometime
Time is money
Time is drifting
Through a bottomless hour glass
I can't turn it over
can't live this over
I can't make everything
happen
I need some collaboration
Some tangible help
Heedless ghosts
Helpless
Invisible ghosts waltzing
To and fro
On existence itself
trivial yet hallowed
Sacred ground
Desecrated by our minnions
With our
Social expectancies
Following us around
hanging over our collective consciousness
like a halo
like a thunderhead
waiting to explode
Blowing us like glass
Like so many tempered shards
Of glass
I need some help
Someone, something
to cling to
As the whole world reverses itself
Running backwards
filling itself empty
Consternation
Facts, Truth, Disney
All shot to shit
for a dream I cannot grasp
Wish I could hold you in my arms
Get along with you
Every scintillating moment
Of every day
Arguments cloud my mind
Purple hazes come and go
But love is forever they say
Yet they don't know what it is
To crave and lust after love
Never able to let it sink in
Into this icy Heart
Cold as stone
I am a statue set
Effusing glowing glass
Rejecting color, life
Holding true to the end
Waiting for one
To kiss this dead
Frozen mouth
Calloused and cruel
bring me back to life
True love is a bitch
But I still hope
Can I take hold
Let it sink in?
Please: Kiss me
If you won't, then
Kill me
Grind me up
Ingest my essence
At least make me
A permanent part
Of your ever glowing soul
Hold me in your heart
Never let go of the dream
Call me sometime
We should talk sometime...
Love, me.

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