Thursday, January 24, 2008

The text that goes nowhere.

I'm afraid that I'm building up fantasies that you could never match. I'm creating a being to adore and dressing it up in your skin. It seems as though I always have to blight reality.

2 comments:

Mark said...

Haha - the intriguing second person strikes again! You should write pop songs.

nailpolishblues said...

What second person?

I think I ripped off Belle & Sebastian there - they do pop songs including one that goes: If I could have a second skin,
I'd probably dress up in you...


You know I am an open (and mostly empty) book, Mark.