He tells me every care on him to roll |
I don't want to do this anymore. The doctor came in the morning She held my hand And asked "was it worth it?" "Could it be worse than this?" Please recall Give me a hint Anything will do If this was t...
Posted by on Sun, 29 Jul 2007 04:46:00 GMT |
The lily of the valley, in Him alone I see |
And everything that you do makes me want to die.
Posted by on Wed, 20 Jun 2007 09:58:00 GMT |
He's the Lily of the Valley, the bright and Morning star |
It's more like I was just watching TV or doing something else entirely and the whole prospect of being around seemed to inhale and exhale around me. It's like the more I try to avoid pretentiousness a...
Posted by on Thu, 14 Jun 2007 22:41:00 GMT |
And all my sorrows borne |
Coming home after a long, long walk Coming home after a dozen of walks Coming home after a long, long war Coming home after a dozen of wars We are out of wind We have pock-marked chin We have lots o...
Posted by on Mon, 11 Jun 2007 17:16:00 GMT |
He's the fairest of ten thousand to my soul. |
I wonder if the songs I listen to now, the music I'm playing, the sleeplessness of jetlag, the nervousness of coming back and the sickening sense of not knowing what I want will always be tied togethe...
Posted by on Fri, 08 Jun 2007 01:48:00 GMT |
Where rivers of delight shall ever roll. |
Om jag får barn ska det bara ha på sig Die, brat, die och Die Yuppie Scum-tröjor. Det ska vara glad över sitt land och dess framgångar, men aldrig stolt. Jag ska läsa det filosofi på kvällarna och läg...
Posted by on Thu, 07 Jun 2007 20:34:00 GMT |
All I need to cleanse and make me fully whole. |
Há demasiada dele, eu não posso mesmo pensar ou querê-lo ou sentir são justo tudo e tudo e porque não pode alguém apenas lhe dizer o que sente ou como sente ou porque o está fechando para fora ou send...
Posted by on Mon, 04 Jun 2007 00:54:00 GMT |
