i'm hoping on nothing & choking on something for this to be real
telephone lines bleakly hanging on to fading phone signals
digital love
words stabbed out onto eloquent white boxes
going straight through the screen & into my papier mache painted on heart

'i love you'
'i hate you'
___i really want you to care; say; do; show; something [ ! ]
here's to you
& all that you've ever stood for
bang bang honey, yr dead now
& you won't be resurrected

» in other words, i've moved. this is the death of my beautiful diary. if you'd like the new link, leave a note. <3 if not, ignore this, & move on. lots of love;; kae.

♠& ê ~