erosion

entering nothingness
the right time-zone again
the right parallel universe
.everything's perfect
and your porcelain smile
add some birds singing in the backround,and some flies to make it 
real
but
the noise inside your chest
_your echoes punching you from the inside
Blood all over your button-shaped eyes
and colours on your footprints
¿ you stepped on some rainbow,again?
*
stop that.someone's climbing up my balcony!.it's her,again.
now i see.
she's going to cut down the suns!,isn't she?; and they haven't even bloomed yet
No.

stop that.just take the stairs.i'll jump off to catch them and you make sure you lock down every root and every keyway.
Welcome home,i.                                 -08.08.2012-