nine eighteen |
look at meour eyes will meet halfway where understanding and bliss co-existwhere lunacy and passion share a common groundwhere dreams and reality remove all doubtsseconds will slip between us lik... Posted by kathy owns this daydreamer... on Tue, 20 Sep 2005 07:46:00 PST |
theories |
in this earth i cannot perceive anything as my ownmore so think that you are mine.i just think of you.
you are the nail forever stuck in the crevices of my brainin time penetrating deeper and deeper u... Posted by kathy owns this daydreamer... on Tue, 23 Aug 2005 11:59:00 PST |
insomniac (again) |
there's no point in trying to sleepwhen you really can't sleep..when all you can do is count sheeps jumping over fences,then shepherds countingsheeps jumping over fences.for god knows how long...... Posted by kathy owns this daydreamer... on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
(untitled) |
fantasy and reality make up what we calldreams...they walk the fine thin line of sleep, hand in hand, to form the most entrancingand most lethal visions known and unknown to us..right now, you are my ... Posted by kathy owns this daydreamer... on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
steps are not love songs |
if onlysways and swings can conveythe sweetest words andthe truest touches of withered passions..andturns and tumbles can sayhow i have never seen suchmost hurtful stares and coldesthugs,then i can on... Posted by kathy owns this daydreamer... on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
on why we love |
we love not becuase we have to but i think because we
somehow feel that we are made for it. we choose to
fall in love not really because we "choose to". i
think it's because somewhere in our souls ... Posted by kathy owns this daydreamer... on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
i dream |
i dreamthatthis is the path.though i wander without chainsi choose to stay and be boundnot by anyone nor anything.but by my dreams.im a drifting oracle..yet i daydream like ive neverdreamed in my slee... Posted by kathy owns this daydreamer... on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
strange |
i wishyou know me like your nameor like the back of your palmor like your prayers at night..maybe this way i can make you see and believethat hearts don't really break my angel(they just show some hai... Posted by kathy owns this daydreamer... on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
downpour |
let this rain do the talking for meeach drop will give you a promise of certaintythat i will be here for you.hear them chant a song ofinevitability and of chance..of us being. finally meeting.watch ea... Posted by kathy owns this daydreamer... on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
why i can't stay in one place. |
does passion
come in a capsule,
like some form of medication,
a one-stop pop placebo
for my ceaseless daydreaming?
give in.
take it in.
i pop.
but i don't stop. Posted by kathy owns this daydreamer... on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |