Monday, 23 February 2009

23.02.09

borrowed & blue 23.02.09

At night the stars burn so brightly that their sudden, fiery descent seems inevitable. I fear they will aim straight for me, scream into my skull and burn out my eyes.

I can never go home again. I need to patrol the streets.

To stop us from all from falling into the sea.


RE:ACTION
  • 2006
  • 1982
  • 1975
  • 2007
  • 2008
  • 2003
  • 2005
  • 1939
  • 1952
  • 2008

No comments: