apolleo

I longed for the noise of  fingernails                  traveling my                                  spine; Of electric breath        giving                 life to the                                dead--      You came into my life      and little did you know   That you were the gasoline    that would soon set fire to   The              person                              I once was         And how could I know     That such a pretty little flame                 could destroy          an                       entire                                        world    (we've got a love like nicotine,                  you and me)