2 months karma : The Kiss

The man with no voice sits in my mind. Swinging back and forth with a cross to bare. I went on a date ... Oh ,I thought of THE MAN. The one : I've only listened in on notes and seen in pictures. Trickled a few words on the screen. A snap here and one there. 

Why did it feel so wrong when another tried to kiss me? Kisses are harmless or that's what they say. When you're thinking of a different person it feels so bad in my head. I think it seeped in my marrow. I'm drowning in this sea of threads.... God get me out of this bed.

I fell asleep with Jesus last night asking him if I should get this man out of my head.