The Bed Time Story |
(My closest female friend stayed in my room after a party recently and in a very drunk state asked me to make up a bed time story for her. This is how I remember telling it)...
The s...
Posted by on Thu, 28 Jun 2007 08:46:00 GMT |
The Concrete Heaven |
The freedom to feel free.
Finally, the birth of something inside of me.
No rules, yet no anarchy.
You walk down the street,
Drifting in and out,
Lost in the sea of this human roundabout....
Posted by on Mon, 30 Apr 2007 09:20:00 GMT |
The Coast |
There's no life apart from the life within.
Found in the sound. In the eye of everyone you meet.
But goddamn it's barren land.
There's not even enough soil to bury a man.
And the plains are floo...
Posted by on Tue, 06 Mar 2007 09:00:00 GMT |
Scent of Beauty |
In the cold we stay warm together.
Side-by-side. Even apart, together.
Winter never stood a chance.
I really had only you in my head.
The lights caught me head on.
In the headlights, stoo...
Posted by on Fri, 23 Feb 2007 13:44:00 GMT |
YESTERDAY'S BETTER |
She dried her eyes, she used a man.
She sat in bed, and lost a day.
Don't wake me up I want to waste away.
She didn't speak, he wouldn't have listened.
God had fun playing the game today.
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Posted by on Tue, 20 Feb 2007 05:10:00 GMT |
