Daylight licked me into shape I must have been asleep for days And moving lips to breathe her name I opened up my eyes And found myself alone, alone, alone above a raging sea That stole the only girl I loved and drowned her deep inside of me You soft and only You lost and… Continue reading Robert Smith. You move me with your songwriting and beautiful poetry.
Time is a tick of the mind Where we once belonged Has gone far away Today And now Black smoke Beautiful losers A shout in the street Start to fade All that we made Is born to die A brief history of time Obsession Old lovers Under freeway balconies Nude naked and stripped Secrets behind…… Continue reading In Geneva no one can hear you scream
Don’t ever let the adult you Grow up so much That the child you Dies Break out the box of crayons (if you still have ’em) Buy a box (if ya don’t) Turn off your mind And just color like you did When you were a kid Free from worry Free from judgement Free from…… Continue reading Color box
to be ignored By the person you truly love Is the worst feeling in the world.
ART SHOWING. ART FOR SALE. EVERYTHING MUST GO!!!
Just let go Of everything You ever had You ever loved You ever were You ever knew And turn Into something Or someone new Cause whatever was Doesn’t matter And whatever is will soon be gone It’s time to just move on You’ll be fine without them And they will be even more fine without…… Continue reading How to disappear and never be found
What happened between usWas the best thingFor meRight nowTu n'es pas bon pour moi
Busted pieces Faulty parts Dead eyes Cold hearts There’s no use in trying To save what’s sunk There’s no use in holding On to what’s junk The city of stars Is under a starless sky The city of sunshine Is where light comes to die It’s a fraud It’s a fake It’s the kind of…… Continue reading Someday never comes
a.d. w. a. y. ? August 4, 2011 at 4:24am you would write a thing or two and toss it a million ways around the net- -work it’s way aross the many screens i didn’t think twice when it would sometimes hit me sometimes miss me. but now i find myself missing you you were…… Continue reading a.d.w.a.y – (something i wrote exactly 4 years ago tonight)