| Grex > Writing > #141: Destructive Love |
| Destructive Love | 
Apr 19 04:20 UTC 1995 |
like a used up junkie searching for a fresh vein i'm a moth desperately attracted to your flame the searing touch of a warm embrace, that turmoiled feeling when i see your face to or not to, to or not to a moments passion burning over, causing wounds so deep that only leave angry scars to remember Uhh... a spur of the moment hack, needs some work, dont even know what Im trying to say... : )
| response 1 of 3: |
Apr 19 15:39 UTC 1995 |
Cool poem. It souds like you are trying to say you don't know what you are trying to say. i love it
| response 2 of 3: |
Apr 19 17:31 UTC 1995 |
Actually, trying to say I dont know what Im trying to say sums up my whole life, poretty much.... : ) Thanx for the compliment
| response 3 of 3: |
Apr 20 00:37 UTC 1995 |
Actually, it looks like you're trying to say, "I'm addicted to you." I like it.