November 2011
2 posts
well if you even bother.
there’s
http://dyldonvito.livejournal.com
attempt.
soft and subtle, i hear you hiss behind my neck
the brightest of days, the darkest of nights, the inbetweens,
i feel you whisper in my head, irking me, nudging me,
and just as my fingers began it’s crescendo,
they halt, greeted by a familiar ghost.
Dear tumblr, WHY YU NO USER-FRIENDLY TO TEXT POSTS!