Chalk line rainbows. |
It's strange we should meet here, between the lead and paper...I could have died in your arms that night, and the world would have been set right.But I shall live, excavating hymns in the sounds of dy...
Posted by on Thu, 19 Jun 2008 23:03:00 GMT |
We will all flow with the ocean. |
When we-as people- find the one thing to hold onto, we-as people- don't let go.As we all grasp; we don't gasp for the air we breath is short and shallow. Which leaves us to grip harder when we should ...
Posted by on Wed, 18 Jun 2008 17:04:00 GMT |
A world with only one mail box. |
The first she saw me, she seen right through me. - The Phychic (Crash Test Dummies)I want to start this off with her but it can't start it there....It will never.It's me....it's my love and I am quest...
Posted by on Sun, 25 May 2008 22:34:00 GMT |
Love, lovers, to be loved... |
With a tremble, with this fear. We are to become everything in an instant not perfection but correction. Not to do but show, people the true way of life. With balance can we only achieve hope.
People...
Posted by on Thu, 20 Mar 2008 03:22:00 GMT |
Ehh. |
Their city...broken shards of emancipated glass. Which entails nothing but sugar bloated to the form of beauty or disgust. Now we are among the cerebral cavity of demeanor...which entails...nothing. J...
Posted by on Thu, 15 Nov 2007 02:00:00 GMT |
Writen with a headache... |
I can't seem to grasp it, this isn't a heinousness thought but an innovation for our life together.I indulge, after indulgences.And,I sit here not trying to understand the feelings for you but letting...
Posted by on Mon, 24 Sep 2007 14:07:00 GMT |
This is what comes with a passion. |
Well, this is to all the people I care about.Alexis, No matter how much we fight, I love you, and I'm so glad you're my sister.You keep me sane, and always keep me thinking. If I go, I'm going to miss...
Posted by on Wed, 11 Jul 2007 19:09:00 GMT |
What's fake? |
Well, let's not try to fake this.We seek love, only to be loved, and that's it.Not to care for someone else, but to be cared for.So, when we know there is only one breath left we sacrifice it for what...
Posted by on Fri, 05 Jan 2007 00:26:00 GMT |
For all the lost children! |
To Humanity.
What do you do when there is no one to talk to?
Where do you go, when you feel theres no home?
What can you do, when you can't get sleep at night?
What do you say, when you can...
Posted by on Mon, 04 Sep 2006 01:17:00 GMT |
Questions. |
Will this be a closed casket, with failure to comply?
The chaos in my mind, and taste of roses lie for the salvation of life?
In the end was there scerne to come out?
What about the febble fustrati...
Posted by on Thu, 17 Aug 2006 22:25:00 GMT |
