the puppeteer |
i thougt then...dark,parking lots with summer's scent, off track, talking back,what it's becomefrom what it was then .as the time it takes to fall apart mocks the time it takes to mend .all is h... Posted by on Wed, 29 Oct 2008 07:18:00 GMT |
tipping bottles |
fighting the weeks a violence bittersweet the sound i fell for,"cannon in D "time conceiving me,and believing...in someone elseis leaving with something lessthan what it was worth.a heart like comics,... Posted by on Fri, 09 May 2008 00:31:00 GMT |
you hung me on your guitar strings |
your lips redand my head on fire...that strangling bliss,stitches up my jealous smile.imprisoning a scream (or laughter)as your chords, pulsate her...you hung me on your guitar stringsamong the things... Posted by on Tue, 05 Feb 2008 01:06:00 GMT |
kiss kiss |
flaunt all you want princess..time is all i've ever needed to take back what you had though you were new and i was old,your heart of ash,mine of flesh and gold..a liar like your make up darling,you're... Posted by on Mon, 28 Jan 2008 00:44:00 GMT |
something like regret |
it's far awayfrom there, pushing things to fit through the months, just hit and miss...like the fire smothered by kisses..and time on cigarettes ...days repeat by night we meet in a less ... Posted by on Tue, 15 Jan 2008 00:54:00 GMT |
bare skin and bad jokes |
do you remember that symphony of sprinklers and smoke bare skin and bad jokes a world of night all your own smiles that flicker with the motion of the foil... talk like virgins, laugh with t... Posted by on Fri, 09 Nov 2007 18:33:00 GMT |
in truth ... fuck you |
when it can't get worseit doeswhen frustration breedswith love entrapment of a doubt come truemakes for a recent friendshipsour in the sun and the nights just come undone as another day goes by ... a ... Posted by on Mon, 03 Sep 2007 02:39:00 GMT |
so i guess this is getting old |
so i guess this is getting old...
i suppose this is normal?
tell me i'm not pretty...
and maybe i'll sleep better...
there is no more missing
no more kissing
no more touching
only love .....
an... Posted by on Tue, 17 Jul 2007 03:45:00 GMT |
he says ... and i say |
... usually i would have found a more creative way to cry... but ... too sad and sick to open my head today...
so this is more me .. or less me .. or just a mass of shit in the in between, parts... Posted by on Tue, 10 Jul 2007 14:45:00 GMT |
humming bird cage remix |
Humming bird cage RemixTwo years passed, went by so fast.since i've really known you has been longer than that.The things we used to do,smoke and skip school,white lies...and drinking to keep cool.Tho... Posted by on Wed, 06 Jun 2007 17:50:00 GMT |