Oh how you pull it off,
Eyes wide closed,
You wake for me and as I sleep I find a burrow of all the things I couldn't find a home for
All I can think about is how
somehow you pull me closer every single time;
with a hug and a smile I fall into my dreams where you started me off.
It was our romantic tryst
Where I found within,
The rose pedals and long gone candles,
The night was never over
Somewhere between the blades of grass and
Lossless moments of sleep,
I burden myself with the knowledge
That you are the birds in the tree Looking down on me, singing away with your lullabies
But I am the fish in the sea, the water of the pond,
It's of your eyes I've gazed so fond
Farewell old friend,
I swear one day I'll just tell you
I'm in love
Sitting on an anchor,
My eyes on the trees,
Shore's so far away,
I can hardly hear you breathe
But if you keep kissing,
Like the sun to the sky,
Someday later
It's just a matter of time
So fall to the ground,
Red leafs making way
To crushing beneath,
Well that's how I found myself
So deeply embedded in you
Like the gun with the glue,
Just a trigger away,
And we will never fall apart
Tuesday, July 31, 2012
Monday, July 9, 2012
Apophenia
Try to always keep them guessing,
Leave them like glue,
After you've waited,
You can see straight through,
I guess it's a simple matter of relying on the way you've crossed me,
Hunger and greed have sinned from your perception of my future
I live in no boxes, but I put everything I had in hopes you will move me to stay,
Had the sun not let me down
I would've known best, but I'm better than that
They keep me singing in the shower,
My high blood pressure can't linger any longer,
For I don't have the power
You're the wind at my back,
I'm just a drop of rain
Falling face first and splitting at the moment I finally hit the ground
I'm a magicians last trick,
so tell me how does it feel to not exist?
I bet it feels wonderful with the
Barrel of a loaded gun against your chest, and nobody there to hold it up.
Leave them like glue,
After you've waited,
You can see straight through,
I guess it's a simple matter of relying on the way you've crossed me,
Hunger and greed have sinned from your perception of my future
I live in no boxes, but I put everything I had in hopes you will move me to stay,
Had the sun not let me down
I would've known best, but I'm better than that
They keep me singing in the shower,
My high blood pressure can't linger any longer,
For I don't have the power
You're the wind at my back,
I'm just a drop of rain
Falling face first and splitting at the moment I finally hit the ground
I'm a magicians last trick,
so tell me how does it feel to not exist?
I bet it feels wonderful with the
Barrel of a loaded gun against your chest, and nobody there to hold it up.
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