Keep the chaos in |
Can I say it hurts to hear your name, or would that be too forthcoming?Or that its worse not to hear your voice, on the other side of the line?I've broken up and gotten down everything in today,But if...
Posted by just...Josh on Wed, 01 Oct 2008 03:43:00 PST |
Cloud 8 1/2 |
Are we satisfied, satiated, filled up to the brim;With us, our dreams just seem withheld, They seem to be just out of reach;If I could move against the cliff, I only need another inchWhat was planned ...
Posted by just...Josh on Wed, 01 Oct 2008 10:20:00 PST |
Dance |
The answers given hold to the questions asked.
Any more intonation and ill take it for granted,
That whats left is a hair away from real,
Just a step this way. Dont be afraid, theres nothing here.
...
Posted by just...Josh on Mon, 29 Sep 2008 09:18:00 PST |
By Passing Chance |
By Passing Chance-Act 1How can you tell a story that could relate best to the cost of withholding what might matter to those with their own impulses?Act 2There's a taste in the way that you've felt fo...
Posted by just...Josh on Sun, 28 Sep 2008 06:16:00 PST |
Neverending |
On the road to Neverending, will you stop and feel the waves?Let the eager hold the flag you need, until it tickles your faceAnd the crowd will want nothing, nothing but to see you fall,Their bodies a...
Posted by just...Josh on Sat, 20 Sep 2008 06:38:00 PST |
A thought |
Hope to live, but dare to learn. Every single moment.The smile you wear until you get there isn't the only reason you're goingI've got some hope, all tied up, but look, there's no innocence in not kno...
Posted by just...Josh on Mon, 11 Aug 2008 01:06:00 PST |
A little more. |
No one could tell you to put your mouth where your money is,Or how much to spend getting back these days.I saw the night twist, and dive straight into the ground.Read me your thoughts, I'll take them ...
Posted by just...Josh on Wed, 06 Aug 2008 07:00:00 PST |
Four Corners |
"Cortarme en quatro, y enviarme a las esquinas del mundo."She said as her secret wore thin. Last chance to tell the truth, Last chance to run away. Give a day, it meant nothing, nothing could be saved...
Posted by just...Josh on Sat, 02 Aug 2008 12:28:00 PST |
Science |
If left alone, could these days pass like cars on the road,Going no where, but leaving a paper doll trail behind,And just in the nick of time, we asked for a saviour in the wind,We can rely on them to...
Posted by just...Josh on Tue, 22 Jul 2008 09:39:00 PST |
changing |
My name is sand, it occured to me, Drift with the flowing dunes.Great is hope, that holds on for too long,To prove its owner a fool.Burning out, or finding shortcutsRoads that knew to change,Pride inc...
Posted by just...Josh on Tue, 15 Jul 2008 10:55:00 PST |
