this isn't about the old or the new, but the one in the middle. |
hey lady, Get a hold of yourself.Get your shit done, don't get ahead of yourself.There's no time to stay and play.I don't think he gets it anyway.but when he's aroundmy body feels like the sound of an...
Posted by R A C H A E L on Tue, 23 Jan 2007 03:42:00 PST |
like a piece to my soul |
he chills my boneslike a piece to my soula person i should've knowncompared to all menhe lays in the ground singing his song:"when my life is over and I'm done,my lovers, I will leave... no doubtmen a...
Posted by R A C H A E L on Thu, 12 Oct 2006 11:46:00 PST |
"sittin' here all by my lone...ly" |
So I have taken a 2 week excursion to my favorite place on earth...No, unfortunately not disneyland. Although that almost did happen. Yes, I have been tucked away in Newport. At my family's "Brady bu...
Posted by R A C H A E L on Thu, 28 Sep 2006 01:06:00 PST |
gold throat. |
Its those golden daysThat I sure do missThe cotton between us hit the floorAnd dried into musky dustI do mean you and meits such a relative thing to be seenor enviedIts so damn cold the wet turns to h...
Posted by R A C H A E L on Wed, 05 Jul 2006 08:12:00 PST |
for the birds... |
it's not like way back in the day...life is a lieandbelief is magiclove is belief and I believe in himhis lavender guitar shrieks make me sicknauseous with anxietyin a good way?in a good waymy blood i...
Posted by R A C H A E L on Sat, 17 Jun 2006 05:50:00 PST |
you're framing me |
spit you out like a piece of gumand I happened to be the one to step in itYou're framing meeven after I washed my hands cleanyour pieces are still sticking to meyou're framing mejust as a captured hap...
Posted by R A C H A E L on Fri, 02 Jun 2006 02:24:00 PST |
your own 2 |
show off you say you love what you have never heardfake friends for a fake person: involving many different and confused aspects.come up with some true parts and you won't be .basically, find your own...
Posted by R A C H A E L on Sat, 27 May 2006 11:09:00 PST |
word(s) of the day |
Today:LilacUnder a lilac treeLilac wine is sweet and headyCoffee smell and lilac skinwait in the lilac mind.Now:talkwaiting in line, in the back of my mind.always checking this thing, that aint mine.a...
Posted by R A C H A E L on Fri, 26 May 2006 09:35:00 PST |
wo-man |
From Step InsideA temperamental ex stops and asks her whyBut one cannot expect a true replySomehow love's picture hangs imperfectAnd hand on heart we learn the scoreThe lovers and their warsAnd wonder...
Posted by R A C H A E L on Sat, 20 May 2006 07:45:00 PST |
consider me... |
You consider me an object. Put me in a vacuum.Free of all conditions. Free of air and friction.Yeh, I'll be hanging upside down. And there I will swing, for all eternity. Feel it rising,... Yeh next s...
Posted by R A C H A E L on Sat, 20 May 2006 04:00:00 PST |
