Warm From Forgetting |
Wednesday, March 19, 2008 HSS 10.36 amWarm From Forgetting I can see through this broken glass,A blurry pictureA vague memoryA deteriorating vision of you Falling behind to the back of my headMemories...
Posted by on Wed, 19 Mar 2008 13:51:00 GMT |
Hot tip, hot shot |
January 18, 20089.26 pm desk Hot ShotShe puts me in ruins when she dives under the covers and hides everything underneath. She’ll only kiss you in the dark so she doesn’t have to see the f...
Posted by on Wed, 19 Mar 2008 01:25:00 GMT |
so if you have something to say... say it to me now. |
Wednesday October 16, 2007 7.25 pm Dining table "Going Under" theres nothing like that empty feeling to really cool your nervesor the faint smell of desperation to fill your badly oppressed lungs guil...
Posted by on Wed, 19 Mar 2008 01:23:00 GMT |
detacilpmoc |
because im still holding strong there is a path im walking onit bends and strays in unpredictable waysand youre at the end trying to defend the rest and to get to you it will take daysthe world is fla...
Posted by on Wed, 05 Mar 2008 19:15:00 GMT |
julia nunes |
give me a break, with this heart ache, I doubt it will make it through till tomorrow. It's bogged down with sorrow and guilt and it's built on these stilts which wobble 5 feet and 3 inches highyou ask...
Posted by on Mon, 11 Feb 2008 18:38:00 GMT |
Nicest Thing |
All I know is that you're so nice,You're the nicest thing I've seen.I wish that we could give it a go, See if we could be something.I wish I was your favorite girl,I wish you though I was the reason y...
Posted by on Wed, 06 Feb 2008 14:24:00 GMT |
Skeptic at Heart |
This gets more and more ridiculous. I think you're one person and you turn out to be the complete and utter opposite. I hate who you've become. I hate everything you say, and yet when you dribble just...
Posted by on Mon, 12 Nov 2007 13:22:00 GMT |
White |
i washed the scent off your shirt today like time washed you awaycarried you from the shore and dragged you to the depths of the cold, cold waterwhere you inhale the salt and breathe out the light tha...
Posted by on Wed, 17 Oct 2007 00:24:00 GMT |
The Drone |
In short she let it die. Crumpled it up and threw it away. The years were torn, so aimlessly devoured by vicious mouths that feed on the precipitation of gossip. The stale air lingered around me and s...
Posted by on Wed, 17 Oct 2007 00:09:00 GMT |
come back... |
August 25, 2007 11:51 pm And thus the night prevails over my enthralled heart these lips stay dry for loves next victimthat i wish were only "yours"
Posted by on Mon, 27 Aug 2007 01:24:00 GMT |
