the aftermath. you are a signal. there is a fatal resolve of organic material. where you are guided to a harmless location of vitality and prediction. within the distance of approaching your heart there is space to gasp. In that gasping belief in banding the unfamilar is more known...knowing the existance of ones place is of great demand. and power.
threading buttons can be like "navigating through" something. redundant. the definition of redundant is exceeding what is necessary or normal; or duplication. can a person be that?
being true to yourself is by defintion a marginal thing. evolving is by nature a difficult thing. expectations of emotion are disppointing and obtrusive. i do my best to have no expectations. which is impossible. but i can keep trying.
use your eyes without opening your mouth. then close your eyes and let me kiss your eyelids.
