cyanita

  If you were to ask him, he'd probably tell you that getting a certified Soulmate™ wasn't all it's crack up to be. They don't tell you everything, and the contracts are full of fine print and details. For example, reincarnation tends to make things dodgy. You don't get to choose how you come back. Usually, it went according to the book- you meet your beloved, and spend a lifetime in "happily ever after". But sometimes, the program glitched, and things went bad. Unfortunately, genetic memory replication meant you remembered all your past lives. Most were good, but some were heartbreaking. Like being alone for 95 years, then finding her,

Desolate mental landscape; Harsh winds scour this blasted ground, With no relief from the bleak sky above. Distant buzzing of cicadas, the only sound In this echoing loneliness. Desert of the mind; Stretching to the horizon. Nothing grows here.

Summer days dwindle and fade, Even though the memories linger. Plans are made for one last blast, Time taps an impatient finger. Early mornings bring a chill, that Mid-day holds as just a thought. Bustling children back to school, Every morning a battle fought. Remember the days of September.

My longing for you These dark waters cannot hide Creature needs love, too

Brains Brains Brains Brains Brains Brains Brains Brains Brains Brains Brains Brains Damn, my arm fell off.

Stomp on the City Everyday the same old thing But I have dreams, too

My skin's really dry Linen strips get so dirty My crypt is too cold