three letters and a last name. |
i love to talk to youyou are the smartest person i knowyou take the most complicated constructions out of my headout of my world, from my mouth, from my plateand break them down into a three course me...
Posted by on Mon, 08 Feb 2010 05:22:00 GMT |
last wednesday's assumptions |
how did it go?how do you feel?what are you gonna do now?top three of questions i can't answer right nowtoo many emotions triggered by different events/people/memories/insightsno way of telling them ap...
Posted by on Mon, 08 Feb 2010 04:55:00 GMT |
some truths. |
it's been more than a year since i last ate meatand yes i do have conversations with the treesthe only pills i ever took kept babies and headaches awaystopped doing both of them last year around mayi...
Posted by on Thu, 21 Jan 2010 07:09:00 GMT |
dark grey. |
you've come here cause you want answersto questions you can't even definei can tell by the lines on your faceyou were hoping i'd be out of my mindit's so obvious what type of games you playand watchin...
Posted by on Thu, 21 Jan 2010 04:48:00 GMT |
muah muah muah. |
things to be done are things to be lived reallypeople to love are actually parts of yourself to be accepted and embracedit is snowing outside like snowflakes have set out to cover up rotterdamand all ...
Posted by on Thu, 21 Jan 2010 02:51:00 GMT |
new year's ev/e |
there's a new song on the pagewhcih is how i spent new year's eve this yearall alone with my guitarwhcih i didnt know i had, not to mention knew how to playso then i showed what i played to a real gu...
Posted by on Wed, 13 Jan 2010 12:35:00 GMT |
words and stuff |
yeah i manage to get them shorter as you can see.:)
Posted by on Wed, 13 Jan 2010 04:22:00 GMT |
out for now |
roll out of bedwith a dream in my headand it doesn't seem to let gobathroom mirror reflects mebut it's your face i seeechoes of a lovesong so old i could easily miss someone right nowi could definitel...
Posted by on Wed, 13 Jan 2010 04:19:00 GMT |
not necessarily |
carry last year in a suitcase and a bagand it's wearing out my armslive like a nomad, home's in your headportable life has its charmsnot much has changed, only the point of viewand my hair used to be ...
Posted by on Wed, 13 Jan 2010 04:17:00 GMT |
someone else said it better |
am i thinking too muchand drinking too littleam i not dumb enough or do you speak in riddlesthe world seemed so quietwhen i woke upthe sun was shining rightinto my coffee cupwhatever makes you happyw...
Posted by on Wed, 13 Jan 2010 04:16:00 GMT |
