i am your canvas.
your pallet.
your breath.
your vision.
your insides, outside.
let me take on what you shed.
drink your negative thoughts,
digest your tremors.
wear your secrets.
bleed what you shy from.
take me.
p.s-fuck with my mind.
Tuesday, August 12, 2008
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