No title, dear.: Blue light pours from my veins...

Monday, September 19, 2005

Mystery poet- reveal your identity... Sing yourself to me.

At 2:24 AM, Anonymous said...: im sorry that you cant get me right... so sorry.
i am not a poet- and the songs which you'd like to hear have echoed for the last times- deep within the caves of my chest.

its too late and you're too far gone to hear those song now...

with each day that passes the overlaping sounds sound more and more like Elliott Smith's "Somebody That I Used To Know"

if an identity is what you seek from this "anonymous poster"... i can guarantee you that that's the last thing you'll find.