The Man. |
the love we make has me imagining how magical you and me could beif memories were meant to be kept and not make believe this is something its not.nothing can stop me now, i dont think, now that i've c... Posted by [classic.material] on Sun, 14 Oct 2007 11:04:00 PST |
she. |
[I heard he sang a good song,I heard he had a style,And so I came to see him and listen for a whileAnd there he was this young boyStranger to my eyes]---------------------light headed and dazed dizzy,... Posted by [classic.material] on Sat, 07 Jul 2007 08:01:00 PST |
tiptoe. |
you came to me like an unwritten super hero story.like, you saw me all alongbut were hiding in the shadows. ability to change faceas in,i thought his face was yours.i like you bare. i like you raw.unt... Posted by [classic.material] on Tue, 19 Jun 2007 09:26:00 PST |
turned my back. |
[written february 26th]and, you're used.but you think you're top notch.i'm not blind--contrary to popular belief, these two eyes function.and to that i say, "top this, bitch."you're throw away goods.i... Posted by [classic.material] on Tue, 19 Jun 2007 08:59:00 PST |
insist. |
i feel it coming over me.i feel it making its way into my lungseach breathe taking in more than it can give. i'm not seeing my way around it.actually, i'm not seeing anything at all.lost in the senses... Posted by [classic.material] on Fri, 02 Mar 2007 10:20:00 PST |
grasp. |
it's like suffocating a fire.no oxygen.no ability to grow.blow too hard and the fire is out.lack of breathe means lack of flames.and no one wants to be cold.take a stickand add one.build.create heat.b... Posted by [classic.material] on Tue, 27 Feb 2007 12:45:00 PST |
be free. |
she teared upand i danced anyway.danced as if it were clear skiesno rainno sweatnothing holding us backbecause that's how she liked it.my hips shookfaster and fasterthe harder shetried to hold itall b... Posted by [classic.material] on Mon, 15 Jan 2007 01:54:00 PST |
and we're here. |
this beat goes through me like a smooth smooth airits tangible enough to touchand it takes me closer to you. i can still feel your arms draped around my wasteas we drift.as you think that i'm asleepso... Posted by [classic.material] on Thu, 28 Dec 2006 11:51:00 PST |
back then. |
[it's an older one, but ayye. enjoy.]what seems like a long long time ago i found pieces of me in you.that long long time ago continues to bring with it days, hours, minutesthat continue to long leave... Posted by [classic.material] on Tue, 14 Nov 2006 12:40:00 PST |
breathin' boombox. |
the beat finds its wayout of one system and into another/speaker to mindand your body becomes the [boom] boombox/the increased speed of the flow of your bloodtakes control and/its the motions that tak... Posted by [classic.material] on Sat, 14 Oct 2006 11:25:00 PST |