Tuesday, July 04, 2006


im sick,
your tired,
let's dance!

while chasing dreams,
air-tight conversation,
burning your senses,
what you looking at?

i can taste this tension,
i'm loving the toxic,
pumping adrenaline,
primal callings,
blood pressure rising,
what am i analyzing?

sweat on my face,
wrapped in skin,
a tingle of fear,
forget my sins,
spoken in haste,
a highlight in detail.

im almost there,
this is what we ask for,
shaking your senses,
there is only room for one,
i think we'll have to blend,
after all,
im just an animal.