29.11.07

(of course there's the word of the day coming out from those lips, but they don't mean, i can see that)

-I think i should've done something to be with you today, but i didn't, and i don't feel guilty.

Fuck you.


-You know, these things are not for me.

Fuck you.


-Do you know when's my birthday?

No, I don't, and neither do you.


-Well, you'll never know, that day will pass as any other.

Serously, outloudly, violently, knife-on-your-throat: Fuck you.






(all i can manage is to kiss the silence and hang up)

bodies