inuyasha1086

I am   shaking ligaments,        tender machinations,    unrealistic ideologies of an arbitrary                              cynicist.      [gaps between   human sympathy are toxic; breathing is a chore. there is  a careful warmth in the     combined effort of       necessity's unwanted        side effects.] we are the forgotten. we are the tangled limbs and childhood stories for a more sensitive future; we are the longing, we are the limitless.     we are measured   in the people we touch; and I will love you      in the UV light of                             hide and seek paranoia.        I love you in the red shimme