Dancing |
I stand in this roomwith you on the wallsYou run in circles around my glowing eyeswhile we laugh and take apart the nightI wonder when the dark took our criesAnd threw them with the restYou look like...
Posted by on Sun, 08 Feb 2009 16:43:00 GMT |
Love is (revised) |
Love is acceptanceLove is forgivingLove is frighteningLove is endlessLove is laughingLove is knowing without a doubtLove has no limitsLove never diesLove is revealing
Posted by on Sat, 31 Jan 2009 21:25:00 GMT |
Vancouver |
We would swing so high and so lateNot even the darkness understood us.And the way you pretended you were always thereI believed you.Did you mean what you said,When you told me your cries?That lonely f...
Posted by on Wed, 03 Dec 2008 21:45:00 GMT |
Random thoughts |
**If you think in any way possible you may be offended by reading this, please do not continue.**My new thing is staying up until I can't stand it anymore, then crawl into bed with Kaia and sleep the ...
Posted by on Tue, 02 Sep 2008 23:05:00 GMT |
Love is....... |
Love is....sitting on your porch together when you're in your 90's.Love is laughing, when there's nothing else to do.Love is climbing a tree, just to sneak a kiss.Love is reading Dr. Seuss until your ...
Posted by on Thu, 14 Aug 2008 17:54:00 GMT |
Mixed Tapes |
Too much to say, with nowhere to goGrasp your thoughts and lets head out,to where darkness plays a rollAnd swinging high is all too great.Laughter lost in the night, and I wonder if I’ll e...
Posted by on Thu, 20 Mar 2008 20:21:00 GMT |
That place |
Broken smiles, lead me the wayTrembling voice unsure of the view.Mixed up feeling, this way you go.Move me to your, hand shaking,Converse into the nightThough with nothing to say
Posted by on Mon, 25 Feb 2008 21:30:00 GMT |
Alder |
It was a strange wave through wires,As you passed me on the street today.I thought you could use some sound,But will save my luck for another day
Posted by on Thu, 21 Feb 2008 22:07:00 GMT |
Sleeping |
City speaks. Hearts weaken. Taste. Heat. Talking in the light. Kissing at the curbside. Listening in the blue. Hold.. Train speaks. She's thinking. Breathing hard. Smiling. Laughing. Holding. Back. Wa...
Posted by on Sat, 16 Feb 2008 22:56:00 GMT |
Time? |
For a new blog?Yes I think so. Although, I have nothing that intriguing, dark, spastic, or funny to say.Basically, just the basics.I'm busy, sometimes too busy for you.Though, I'm taking this break to...
Posted by on Wed, 09 Jan 2008 22:51:00 GMT |
