Thursday, July 22, 2004

Feeling the hole where his heart used to be. Did you see the ghost running through your dream?

Affliction.

Power is an excercise in self destruction.

Avert your gaze. The life you had is now another's.

When you sleep walk--where do you go? How do you manage to miss the landmines?

I am unhealthy.

I am sorry I am not strong enough to kill you. Cutting through the floor with his teeth--he sees the way. I own you. I won. You cannot catch a ghost. Perhaps it is you that won.

She is his fantasy, but where did she go?

I'm sorry I made you run away. You have no idea. I could feel your love when you looked at me. I could feel your power--it nearly annialated me.