Addiction |
I have become a slave to what once was, and what should be. I cannot contain my grief or the pain and longing Ive been feeling. These simple tokens that lay barren and deserted on my closet floor wil...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 00:00:00 GMT |
Perfect Days |
Arise and fall you beautiful day
For I am here with my love
Peaceful as the morning breaks
I feel this moment has been sent from up above
The leaves fall so slightly and dance across the painted...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 00:00:00 GMT |
Words Unsaid |
Many things to say, every time they come out wrong
Well maybe this is my turn, to hear what you would say
But I tend to be selfish with you
And I focus on me not on you
These things I let stan...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 00:00:00 GMT |
thoughts... |
Empty promises brush across your lips with grace. Bittersweet tastes of desire fill my senses. Wandering thoughts down a road I cannot see the end. I continue walking, not knowing when disaster will b...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 00:00:00 GMT |
There's A Girl In The Mirror (my friend Aimee wrote this 1...but I love it so I posted it!) |
There's a girl in the mirror
I wonder who she is
Sometimes I think I know her
Sometimes I really wish I did
There's a story in her eyes
Lullabies and goodbyes
When she's looking back at me
I ca...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 00:00:00 GMT |
Contentment |
Good-Byes are so hard, Hellos are just as painful. One minute youre in my arms, near to my heart, and clinging to my lips, and the next we are merely connected through a familiar voice through phon...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 00:00:00 GMT |
Love Like This |
In your eyes I see smiles
Hopes for brighter days
You are my sunshine
On dark and rainy days
You draw me close
And hold me tight
And with this kiss
Well say good night
I lie awake dreamin...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 00:00:00 GMT |
My Inspiration |
Inspire me oh beautiful muse
Cause my wells have run dry
Captivate me once again
Hum to me the perfect tune
*I am here wishing, wanting, waiting
For you word to seep through the blanket
Hear m...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 00:00:00 GMT |
Empty Promises |
What is this pain I feel, how can I be so miserable and so happy at the same time. I have been waiting for so long for someone like you to come around. You complete my every portrait of a perfect man,...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 00:00:00 GMT |
Broken |
I seem to be a cleft heart, a bold slogan, carved in every booth
But really I am a black figure dancing in a black field
Do you see the puzzle we have made? The one that the pieces are made upside d...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 00:00:00 GMT |
