Just a little something that i heard today when i was watching a tv show "The L Word", and i want to share it whit you, my few dear friends and artists

"Tim. For you, my heart...
Ripped from my chest. Eviscerated, I am...
And if I could, I would plunge my fingers...
through my chest and rip
out my heart and give it to you.
A pulpy mass...
of morbid diathesis.
In addition to my heart, there are
some small organs that want to give you:
glands... sweetbreads... variety meats.
I'm offering these gifts. Rare gifts...
I know that they don't amount to much
in the face of what you've given me.
I've heard these organs
can't survive outside
the body for more
than a few hours...
But I'll try to get there
as soon as I can.
Whatever happens,
it will be on me...
On my heart..."