When Art Becomes Life.

Author: Smfpunk

Date: May 6, 2005

by Smfpunk
5-06-05
The Wind Rises Electric. She's Soft And Warm And Almost Weightless. Her Perfume Is A Sweet Promise That Brings Tears To My Eyes. I Tell Her That Everything Will Be All Right.
That I'll Save Her From Whatever She's Scared Of And Take Her Far, Far Away. I Tell Her I Love Her. The Silencer Makes A Whisper Of The Gunshot.
I Hold Her Close Until She's Gone. I'll Never Know What She Was Running From. I'll Cash Her Check In The Morning.
What the fuck is he monologuing about?