take me back: the sky and the earth |
Now I only got a little timeSo if you're gonna change your mindThen shout out what you're thinkin' ofIf what you're thinkin' of is loveI want it all or nothin' at allI was not expecting to feel anythi...
Posted by on Mon, 05 May 2008 16:55:00 GMT |
feral little secret |
but none comes at firstand little comes at alland when inspiration finally hits youit barely even breaks your fall+1. I don't remember his birthday.2. Moo is no longer limping.3. I get to paint with b...
Posted by on Fri, 10 Aug 2007 04:33:00 GMT |
moving on a holiday |
Only get through a dayWaiting to come home and get blind....How are you supposed to learn to be forgotten?Darkness just pretends tonight....Might be blue or black,Depending on the night.Each seems lik...
Posted by on Wed, 08 Nov 2006 04:31:00 GMT |
here, today |
It was the first snow of the year, then. I wore the green dress with the flowers, and the camelhair coat, shivering. But you liked that dress, and if I wore it we might not have to admit that the se...
Posted by on Wed, 01 Nov 2006 17:02:00 GMT |
what is there to know |
I do not have the words which are equal to smashing bottles and punching concrete and running until your lungs feel liquid.Right now I wonder why this line matters very much? I hide from all the signi...
Posted by on Fri, 27 Oct 2006 01:25:00 GMT |
I'm sleeping in a submarine |
Your lazy moves give you away Staring at the lenses that record your day So laugh your nervous laugh again And I will listen in+Savouring cigarettes at night.Surprises!Coffee at all hours.Cheap beer.V...
Posted by on Fri, 20 Oct 2006 01:09:00 GMT |
spinning pretty somethings behind my eyes |
Now I'm not saying only bad news comesFor the people who want itBut you gotta play that music for who's listeningYou got to have someone you wanna sing it toThings, this past week:I touched Bob Dylan,...
Posted by on Mon, 25 Sep 2006 14:24:00 GMT |
50% less words |
The stars are clear tonight.The air is pure and cold.The moon is looking for her lostinheritance everywhere.Things, I need to digest:My grandfather died on my mum's birthday, when I was three.His brot...
Posted by on Tue, 12 Sep 2006 01:28:00 GMT |
into the fire |
What's holding up her face? Nothing but blue skiesPassage ways to windowsThat don't closeThe worst sunburn in the world is giving me peace. I walked without screaming today.I personally think the ent...
Posted by on Wed, 19 Jul 2006 03:14:00 GMT |
succexy |
I saw the sky in you, what did you see in me?This rubbermaid's had better daysShake it out, static anonymityVanity, dull roar die downstupid work.stupid.. brain.stupid.. stuff.i'm giving this another ...
Posted by on Tue, 11 Jul 2006 00:48:00 GMT |
