Eaten away

...And so there it was in plain black and white, soy-based text on recycled print, and every line and cross-hatch brought back those memories. And then it was so clear, my revisit to the high school fantasy. How I wanted to take every bit of my minor agony and put it into you, mixing with your cataclysm and producing something so much more evil, destructive and wonderful than anything I ever imagined

But that is why its a fantasy, and not that this recipe has been followed with different results

And there you died, an object of desire

There is still time

Oh thats right

I forgot that your confidence gets striped when your away from that camera

And so it comes

A creeping mold has become my number one concern right now
Taking damage over time, exponentially growing
as mold often does
So where do we go from here?

What a Trip

Seeing your pictures again after so long, I'd almost forgotten your face
Almost forgotten everything

And then it all came back to me like a wave crashing down

And what did i feel?

Like it never happened, desire, but only to relearn your name