Tuesday 12 May 2009

plastic*

You can’t hurt me
I am plastic
My skin is fake
You can just imagine
How my heart would be

You can’t adore me
I will not feel
Your emotions will go to waste
Your vibes will be colorless
Compared to my nothingness
Compared to my nonexistence

Save those feelings
Save that spur
They will not pay off
They will only melt
Just by considering
Being in the vicinity
Of my sun

1 comment:

Daniel Porder said...

"Your vibes will be colorless" ftw