yadyreve elttil a eid i
ecaps ni klaw ew nehw
emit eht fo dednimer eb tub pleh tnac
yadyreve
tops emas eht ssap klaw
use a mirror
bottoms up
:P
Wednesday, December 10, 2008
Thursday, November 27, 2008
we are the substitute people!
Claire Colburn: Sadness is easier because its surrender. I say make time to dance alone with one hand waving free.
If it wasn't this... it'd be something else.
* elizabethtown (2005)
If it wasn't this... it'd be something else.
* elizabethtown (2005)
Monday, November 17, 2008
Sunday, October 26, 2008
Through the looking glass
Through this ignorant eyes
The world seems a little less complicated
Things were done in stop motion, waiting for parity
Through the looking glass, through the restless beating of the heart
Through this blackened lungs,
Years of addiction is now taking its toll
One small puff and no looking back, slowly itching its way
Shorten the experience, through the cancer infested heart
Through this time of despair
She smile of a story untold, glorified picture of yesteryear
Where the painter name echo through the decades
Through her mesmerizing eyes, through her ever lasting smile
Through this ignorant eyes
Through this emotion sickness
Through this uneducated weary look
Through this wall of silence
You will see, you will notice
You will perish and soon you will be awaken
Time is of no essence
Only life...
The world seems a little less complicated
Things were done in stop motion, waiting for parity
Through the looking glass, through the restless beating of the heart
Through this blackened lungs,
Years of addiction is now taking its toll
One small puff and no looking back, slowly itching its way
Shorten the experience, through the cancer infested heart
Through this time of despair
She smile of a story untold, glorified picture of yesteryear
Where the painter name echo through the decades
Through her mesmerizing eyes, through her ever lasting smile
Through this ignorant eyes
Through this emotion sickness
Through this uneducated weary look
Through this wall of silence
You will see, you will notice
You will perish and soon you will be awaken
Time is of no essence
Only life...
Saturday, October 25, 2008
Malakite
I waved my hands as you waved yours
That is when I know I’d be wrong to like
Try as hard as I could, try as I may
No switch in the world could turn off this sense
Late night supper and early breakfast
Cheesy spaghetti, fish sandwich and iced chocolate
I steered the car with a pounding heart
Too fast too soon, too obvious to you
Cigarettes breaks and weekends outing
Pineapple juice and a daily rush of blood
Sleep deprived but that’s okay my love
The further I get the more confused I become
Overdressed cup cakes and handmade gesture
Fragrance of failures is all I smell
Scattered memories all framed into one
Delay in delivery is no more a concern
Race to the beach, race to your heart
I saw the uneasiness your face concealed
If only i could find a less cliched word for sorry
Far away from here is now my agenda
Shall this impair wash me to back to health
Ready or not, this is where my journey end
Apart we are, what better time to leave
Time will tell if I’m all but well
I see shadows in the fireworks we shared
Roundabout of misunderstanding under a dimmed moonlight
Now that everything is clear, what beautiful world we have
For all that have happened, I’d still moved mountains if you ask me to
That is when I know I’d be wrong to like
Try as hard as I could, try as I may
No switch in the world could turn off this sense
Late night supper and early breakfast
Cheesy spaghetti, fish sandwich and iced chocolate
I steered the car with a pounding heart
Too fast too soon, too obvious to you
Cigarettes breaks and weekends outing
Pineapple juice and a daily rush of blood
Sleep deprived but that’s okay my love
The further I get the more confused I become
Overdressed cup cakes and handmade gesture
Fragrance of failures is all I smell
Scattered memories all framed into one
Delay in delivery is no more a concern
Race to the beach, race to your heart
I saw the uneasiness your face concealed
If only i could find a less cliched word for sorry
Far away from here is now my agenda
Shall this impair wash me to back to health
Ready or not, this is where my journey end
Apart we are, what better time to leave
Time will tell if I’m all but well
I see shadows in the fireworks we shared
Roundabout of misunderstanding under a dimmed moonlight
Now that everything is clear, what beautiful world we have
For all that have happened, I’d still moved mountains if you ask me to
Wednesday, September 24, 2008
Her Last Day
Soon it will be over,
Togetherness was never forever,
Personal wars between needs and desires,
Don't you know, it is wrong to put flames with fires,
And I'd lie to have it any other way,
For what I wanted will be her dismay,
So now she's well on her way to places with promises,
While I'm still here counting my hits and misses,
good luck, beautiful
Togetherness was never forever,
Personal wars between needs and desires,
Don't you know, it is wrong to put flames with fires,
And I'd lie to have it any other way,
For what I wanted will be her dismay,
So now she's well on her way to places with promises,
While I'm still here counting my hits and misses,
good luck, beautiful
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