here we are again |
i will set you afire with the blood in my veins.
the hope in my heart leaving unglamorous stains.
im such an open book and your such an reasy readwere dancing, you and I, but your the one in lead.
so ... Posted by on Fri, 16 Nov 2007 23:54:00 GMT |
i try so desperately to swim away.. |
but the tide... it drags me back...to you.
im a little on the sad side.
and the ones that claim they care, they wont answer my plea.im stuck crying to the moonand gazing at the sea.
if only you would ... Posted by on Tue, 14 Aug 2007 21:02:00 GMT |
my wardrobe bears my feelings better than my words.. |
your like my shiny pair of high heels,
everytime i wear them
they hurt my feet.
but i cant help but slipping them on again,
when i get the urge to wear them.
and i put them on in hopes that this time... Posted by on Mon, 13 Aug 2007 22:14:00 GMT |
you know what? |
i dont care anymore.your terrible attitude has ruined it for me.im over your dumb little competitionpretty soon ill be doing real acting work.and ill never have to listen to you again.but you know wha... Posted by on Tue, 24 Jul 2007 12:52:00 GMT |
im tired of this thing called life, this backwash love... |
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im tired of this thing called life, this backwash love...
i need something, something to be... the air in my collapsing lungsthe new blood in my thirsty veinsthe strength in my aching muscles.... Posted by on Sat, 16 Jun 2007 19:02:00 GMT |
the inconsistent matters of my heart |
Wicked hearts play devious games that rob and steal and burn away the very thing that pushed you to love. You cant run, but you can hide, those starry eyes that see inside, farther than i ever thought... Posted by on Sat, 19 May 2007 00:14:00 GMT |
im tired |
the dance...
the dance is always the same.
my feet move mundanely
my lips speak in rythym
and my eyes sparkle in time.
the beat races through my veins
pumps through my heart,... Posted by on Sat, 10 Feb 2007 17:04:00 GMT |
addictive embraces |
one day i'll be as black as night and dissapear with the breeze that kisses the oceans waves. the chill of the night will find me alone and unshelteredand the stars will grow envious
and like so man... Posted by on Mon, 11 Dec 2006 08:22:00 GMT |
oh the mystery of you |
and if i were to die this night, would my coffin attract a crowd?
or would i lie a thousand ages with nothing but falling leaves?
i feel like screaming into the night,
in hopes that you w... Posted by on Fri, 18 Aug 2006 11:45:00 GMT |
yeah.. |
He was different in that even when he said goodbye, it still felt like hello.
He gave me my smile back. Posted by on Thu, 15 Jun 2006 19:08:00 GMT |