my first real blog. haha |
It's 3:14 and I think I have insomnia, so I guess I'll just talk and maybe I'll get a little bit tired and finally fall asleep. Today was a truly outstanding day. First off, I woke up at a relativel...
Posted by tim(othy) on Tue, 19 Dec 2006 01:58:00 PST |
bleed to love her. |
Once again she steals awayThen she reaches out to kiss meAnd how she takes my breath awayPretending that she dont miss meOh...i would bleed to love herOoooh...bleed to love herWhoa...i would bleed to ...
Posted by tim(othy) on Wed, 13 Dec 2006 12:36:00 PST |
A Long December |
A long December and there..s reason to believeMaybe this year will be better than the lastI can..t remember the last thing you said as you were leavin..Now the days go by so fastAnd it..s one more day...
Posted by tim(othy) on Fri, 01 Dec 2006 02:53:00 PST |
One Day I'll Fly Away |
I follow the nightCan't stand the lightWhen will I begin to live againOne day I'll fly awayLeave all this to yesterdayWhat more could your love do for meWhen will love be through with meWhy live life ...
Posted by tim(othy) on Tue, 31 Oct 2006 11:30:00 PST |
I (Who Have Nothing) |
I, I who have nothingI, I who have no oneAdore you, and want you soI'm just a no one,With nothing to give you but OhI Love YouHe, He buys you diamondsBright, sparkling diamondsBut believe me, dear whe...
Posted by tim(othy) on Sun, 29 Oct 2006 10:42:00 PST |
Neighborhood |
Here's a picture of the neighborhood.here's the corner where we stood.Me in uniform home on leave.Friends and family, Christmas eve.Faded pictures in my scrapbook.Just thought'd I'd take one more look...
Posted by tim(othy) on Wed, 18 Oct 2006 02:29:00 PST |
Mona Lisas And Mad Hatters |
And now I knowSpanish Harlem are not just pretty words to sayI thought I knewBut now I know that rose trees never grow in New York CityUntil you've seen this trash can dream come trueYou stand at the ...
Posted by tim(othy) on Sun, 15 Oct 2006 02:19:00 PST |
Summer, Highland Falls |
They say that these are not the best of times,But they're the only times I've ever known,And I believe there is a time for meditation in cathedrals of our own.Now I have seen that sad surrender in my ...
Posted by tim(othy) on Mon, 21 Aug 2006 01:58:00 PST |
My Lost Youth |
Often I think of the beautiful townThat is seated by the sea;Often in thought go up and downThe pleasant streets of that dear old town,And my youth comes back to me.And a verse of a Lapland songIs hau...
Posted by tim(othy) on Wed, 19 Jul 2006 12:33:00 PST |
What Hurts The Most |
I can take the rain on the roof of this empty house, that don't bother meI can take a few tears now and then and just let them outI'm not afraid to cryEvery once in a while even though goin on with yo...
Posted by tim(othy) on Mon, 03 Jul 2006 10:51:00 PST |
