3/1/08 |
The wind whispers a cool breeze
As I suddenly feel weak in the knees
Focusing all I have onto you
As if there's no one else in the room
I'm going to let go of all I've been thinking
A spinning feelin...
Posted by on Sat, 01 Mar 2008 16:39:00 GMT |
5/6/07 |
Was it something I did, or something I said?What is it that makes you think I'm dead?I wish I knew what I have done wrongAnd why I haven't seen you in so long
Whatever happened to all the late ni...
Posted by on Sun, 06 May 2007 21:21:00 GMT |
4/13/07 |
This is your last chance to make a first impressionBecause cynicism is the key to depressionDon't know where to go or what to do with lifeCan't wait too long or it will pass me by
Keep saying the word...
Posted by on Fri, 13 Apr 2007 00:21:00 GMT |
3/26/07 |
You know I would take it if I had the chanceSoak it all up without a second glanceRemember that everything happens without warningLike waking up to bad news every morning
Who here is left that can spa...
Posted by on Mon, 26 Mar 2007 12:05:00 GMT |
3/26/07 |
The words mean nothing if no one bothers to read themThey'll fade away, be forgotten and out of my headIts no use to take the time if I'm going to be ignoredAnd I'll always wonder what I even did it f...
Posted by on Mon, 26 Mar 2007 00:15:00 GMT |
3/14/07 |
Who I used to be has since been covered upThrown away and now I'm down on my luckTaking chances once they take my heartLosing the bet while I'm falling apart
I thought I had found someone with great p...
Posted by on Tue, 13 Mar 2007 23:53:00 GMT |
3/11/07 |
Tell me you love me but don't forget to fake itHeld me close, said we've got what it takes to make itIf you said it just to make me happy it still isn't rightI'll find out you lied to me and...
Posted by on Sun, 11 Mar 2007 18:50:00 GMT |
3/11/07 |
Sit down shut up and put the pedal to the metalLet's do this right and tell ourselves not to settle,For something that's only meant for a short whileBut instead something that will never go out of sty...
Posted by on Sun, 11 Mar 2007 03:23:00 GMT |
3/10/07 |
Counting the lines I write with this penThey read about the places I have beenSome good, some bad, but they always knowNot only where I've been but where I need to goA fresh clean page in this noteboo...
Posted by on Sat, 10 Mar 2007 08:34:00 GMT |
3/9/07 |
We've been just sitting here forever and a dayThinking about things that we never would sayIn a place that constricts our movementAnd leaves no room for improvementSo tonight take one last look at whe...
Posted by on Fri, 09 Mar 2007 09:13:00 GMT |
