black, white & an early morning on the 18th floor. |
the back of your body tellsthe story of my lifelost in a mix of confusing detailsi don't care to explainyou dared to escape dangerand you faced all of your fearsand how can i keep you from cryingfrom ...
Posted by Dylan Carroll on Sun, 22 Jun 2008 11:16:00 PST |
off 87. |
brandon nall's been made an enemyof the entire ROTCwell, the military stole our swimming holeso what does that make me?and my summer won't be as awesomebecause you're off in other placesmaking mistake...
Posted by Dylan Carroll on Fri, 20 Jun 2008 10:20:00 PST |
see you. |
these thoughts and words scribbled on your feet makes the walls move so slow as you go down so low your lips now exist in the furthest satellite and everytime I turn around you are crying for ...
Posted by Dylan Carroll on Thu, 19 Jun 2008 10:46:00 PST |
The First Days Of Ourselves parts I - VI |
I. I met a girl who couldn't see straight her glasses fell right off her face I saw her breathing on the bathroom floor crying out to God "we cannot take this anymore" I could feel her hand an...
Posted by Dylan Carroll on Thu, 19 Jun 2008 10:45:00 PST |
after you hang up. |
i call your phoneat 10 PMand wondering if you're homei usuallyget a machineso i guess i'll sit at homeand until you answeri'll be content with being alonefreshman yeardon't want to be herei am afraido...
Posted by Dylan Carroll on Mon, 02 Jun 2008 09:14:00 PST |
cash advance: |
What does the world meanWhen no one ever singsThis world will be beaten and doneLiving every dayThe same mundane waynever discussing the wolf withinI've seen sunsets and mountainsidesBut it doesn't co...
Posted by Dylan Carroll on Thu, 29 May 2008 05:52:00 PST |
to lisette alvarez from dylan carroll |
forgotten memories of our past with one anotherrealizing that our cemetery lies buried in this citywithin it's burned down buildings and technicolor dreamsour nightmares we find we were always screami...
Posted by Dylan Carroll on Mon, 19 May 2008 10:37:00 PST |
Quiet. |
Your eyes are wildfireA dangerous spark in my summerA beautiful reminder of who a human being can beMy breeze in the storm, my smile of the dayI wonder if you'll remember my nameI don't take kindly to...
Posted by Dylan Carroll on Sun, 18 May 2008 09:48:00 PST |
pop song. |
beautiful overcastcool breeze; a spring that will not passhow long will this summer lastocean waves and your right handlearning to play the violinmaking love and playing in a bandtouring the northwest...
Posted by Dylan Carroll on Fri, 16 May 2008 02:21:00 PST |
88.7 FM |
Jesus is dead and so am I.Seventh grade wasn't that bad.Sitting in my room without much to do, Except for sit around; Listening for you. And God, oh God, you reached me.Through T-Shirts and pop rock r...
Posted by Dylan Carroll on Mon, 28 Apr 2008 09:02:00 PST |
