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thoughts flowing through my head all these wishes, I wish I wished all the hints I purposely missed to get around the fear of not having you here I wish we could stay, I wish we could go I wish there were people, I wish we were alone everyday I'm confronted by the things I've hunted I'm charged with being myself and simply begging for your help I wish I could listen, I wish I could hate I taste you on my tongue, in everything I taste I no longer want, now I simply need you're the water, that covets my seed you are the first, you are the last you're in between the present and the past I'm your first and last deposit, through sickness and in hell your wish is my command, I know what to do, and I do it well I will grant thee the prayer that is to be made sour is the fruit, turned black as a spade hand me down food courts, diamond and in gold profit to be made in everything to be sold my tears are on the market, the price is going down toss my feelings one by one, my choice is how I surround these footsteps grow silent in the night now it's time to make wrong what used to be right through it all, just be yourself with-in all that you are playing something you're not won't get you very far this chess game can no longer go on I can tell you knew it all along how could I live, never knowing the way home there's no way I could do this on my own in your heart, you've offered a place to stay where have you been, please don't ever go away my reason lies with-in you my prosecution embedded in all you do the scenery is delightful what was once suicidal evolved into all that we breathe you hold the key that finally sets me free you leave me no place to hide that's a big part of what I know I like toss me your love, throw me your hate share your emotions, as we both live out our fate take my hand and follow me there and back I'll be afraid with you, I'll pick up where we seem to lack always - buried in the center that is you revolving - my choice is entwined in what you do my scars are well beyond only skin deep for I know the callow man shall reap I can see, I can see I'm going blind try to look through but this is what I find I ... I am confused I'm wanting to give in, I'm not the accused my skin cold with touch they fall in love with what doesn't hurt much now I confront the future that holds this lie throw your little fit but, I just wanna know why chemical reactions in water I'm continuously diluting the answer lies deep beneath everything that is moving I don't wander around trying to be, whats not with-in me I watch as you look, but do you see... do you see? you're definitely one of a kind you're everything I could ever dream to find your infinite divine your breeze keeps everything in line I love to just watch, the grace in the way you move how the air moves so you can just breeze right through I see the other side, of the person inside of you point blank with the danger of myself infinite wisdom that offers no help so many double standards block anything from making sense like a 3/8 nut to take off a 7/16 wrench volcanic activity nestled atop a lake of ice setting up these traps, we're treated like mice my arms fall limp, and my eyes go green the anguish runs pure, it's so easily seen burnt rubber, the smell of an engine running too lean the speed of pain always keeps everything clean I try so hard but I can't reach you, I'm buried so far underneath I bow my head as my black halo sparkles beneath the gleam we're neon by nature, aggressive in the most peaceful dream we're under your skin, and we're cutting the seam we're burning your wishes with very hot steam from one side to another, we cautiously careen from the murky waters of what I would call home I pull my heart from my chest, it beats one and alone I never understood how they could be so cold tangled in these secrets are mysteries to unfold in the canopy of trees, insects give their mating call all we hear is noise, followed by the sounds of a water-fall do we know what we hear, are we sure that this place even exists the air seems wrong, I sense far too many conflicts Post a comment in response: |
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