(This material was found in an old notebook of mine. I assume that most of these writings , which you will be seeing over the next few posts, are pre-1997. I am leaving them in the condition that I found them, even though many of them suck horribly. There are no edits; however, they will eventually be updated if I see potential as I am typing these into this long-winded blog.)
I am just myself away from you,
you are feeling fine, unbothered by my presence,
A doped up – flawless person
who makes … MISSTAKES!
Please let me touch you…NOW!
I promise not to hurt you…
only steal your soul.