Climb the highest mountain, punch the face of god
I hate the absence of everything
Please, speak, say something to me,
Anything, even if it's degrading.
You breathe such beautiful air,
Air I wish I could siphon as my own.
I don't feel the closeness you emit
Whenever you wander into my thoughts.
It's all just cold breezes, swallowing
The heat. I'm wandering lost now,
In a maze of problems I alone created.
But I can work it out by myself…
June 23, 2006
Suge
Anything, even if it's degrading.
You breathe such beautiful air,
Air I wish I could siphon as my own.
I don't feel the closeness you emit
Whenever you wander into my thoughts.
It's all just cold breezes, swallowing
The heat. I'm wandering lost now,
In a maze of problems I alone created.
But I can work it out by myself…
June 23, 2006
Suge
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I hate the absence of everything
I hate the absence of everything
