Brittany, keep a secret |
Darling, tonight is the night we dance till the sun shatters the horizon. So before they play the last melody lets spin into a spiral of lights, colors, and sounds, and we step gently among the stars.... Posted by on Wed, 08 Apr 2009 13:56:00 GMT |
Im an Andy Warhol wet dream |
I opened the door to a room where the light was so bright I couldnt see. I extended my hand and she pulled me closer and softly whispered "Your the tragedy in my blood that Ive begged for my entire li... Posted by on Sun, 15 Mar 2009 21:22:00 GMT |
three wall masterpiece |
I lay in this room with eyes focused to the ceiling, my companion and company is the suttle tone of silence. Ive prayed for whispers, ths soft voice of angels, but I'll pray harder to hear your sweet ... Posted by on Sun, 04 Jan 2009 23:44:00 GMT |
Lullabye |
Sleep my angel, and let the stars grow jealous of your eyes that they long to be yet can not see.
Lay your head and let my heartbeat slowly lull you away. Dream of angels in a sea of glass, as each re... Posted by on Sun, 04 Jan 2009 23:37:00 GMT |
Forever to love the winter (final december pt. 2) |
I wake to a december morning and alone I approach the day. The last of the snow has fallen, now begins the melting of my solitude. I hear the cry of angels as the ice melts from my soul... I only hear... Posted by on Fri, 24 Oct 2008 20:55:00 GMT |
This story had such a better ending |
Moonlight slow dancing, so romantic, so sadly became so tragic. When the roses matched the color of what was spilled on the floor. Crimson and velvet becomes the scenery for our dance, as midnight rin... Posted by on Tue, 14 Oct 2008 00:42:00 GMT |
This Boy Imperfect |
I turn myself to breathing its all I was good for, cash in my chips to settle the score. Three sleepless night every night it gets better ceiling is all I have left to stare. Cross out my eyes theres ... Posted by on Mon, 06 Oct 2008 20:39:00 GMT |
My Final December |
I walk out into the snow and ash that has been falling since I woke, Im walking blind so I dont even bother to open my eyes. I can hear voices of others searching for their own clarity of why I caused... Posted by on Wed, 24 Sep 2008 22:35:00 GMT |
sympathetic or just pathetic? |
every night seems to be like the night you said that you hated me. a night with an empty feeling and you think your oh so darling, but how can anyone stand to see you when they begin to peel the mask ... Posted by on Wed, 02 Apr 2008 18:58:00 GMT |
believe me when I know you dont.. |
wake up and stare into the sun, maybe it will help me see everything more clear. take down the pictures we ever took, and please burn the letter I gave you. it seems my word didnt matter to you, or ma... Posted by on Thu, 13 Mar 2008 21:54:00 GMT |