Not of your design
i don't think like you
so why should i write like you
my thoughts
my world
so why should i write like you
my thoughts
my world
i fall into her eyes
(09/24/2003; 02:42am) - i fall into her eyes
its strange that i turned her into patchwork so i could love her.
escaping the disdain i heap upon the masses for their adoration
::of stars::
::of beauty::
::of what is percieved::
::and of what will never be::
::i knew a princess once::
by masking hope in a veil of ASCII.
allowing myself to only cover her being in the form of ones and zeros
pouring her essence down the notch fitted for script and code
tweaking the frequency of her beauty to match my cold binary heart