the way it is in a field of bones,
living on the rain.
a prayer sinks through the soil.
everybody have faith.
don't dream it's over; this is our
always. the dust goes on,
with or without you, god simply
looking for a place to settle,
a new love to wrap up,
head to toe in glittering ash.
I think we're alone, but no.
at this moment, we are watched by
the lady in red. she waits to
have it all.
didn't we almost see her? but we
haven't found the amber spyglass.
I want your skin, your
sex. in this world, we can be
notorious
pirita:
so sexy