Thursday, May 29, 2008

Another round, please?

Dissect Me.
Discover Me.
Invade Me.
My thoughts are yours to scramble.
Pick me apart.
Leave me nothing to ponder.
My door is always open.
You know the way.
You’ve been there many times before.
My mind is an open bar
Have all the drinks you’d like
Get drunk off my ideas
Have a hangover with my emotions.
Do as you wish.
I will quench your thirst.

1 comment:

superhero333 said...

well actually
i'm already quite drunk
indeed,
but i say
screw it,
open up the tap
and
p
o
u
r
me a cold one.

haha that was so unecessary.
love your stuff and keep it up!