|
*VIVA VOCE.
08.20.04 @ 11:19 pm once upon a time was never an option. i faked the emotion and now i'm ready for my closeup. cover my face in pink kisses and wet my lips with fairy tale endings (tell me exactly what i want to hear because i never much was a fan of facing the truth). reality only looks good on paper. honesty doesn't have much of a ring to it. i like my lies sugar-coated and sour. i hope that the clock is lying. time slips through my fingers; it escapes like a prison break and crumbles in my hands. my eyes are surely mistaken. maybe i'm too naive; maybe i'm too unsure. maybe tomorrow will bring stares from across the room and bodies that smell like sex. lights/cameras/action, i'm waiting for my closeup. << >> SN–— M |