December 2009
5 posts
it all comes down to this
when all was peace and bliss
things have changed now filled with pain
feels as if i’ve been slain
but still living on hope remains
a slight glimmer of future promises
one meeting
one talk
sight
breathe
just breath
start with that
calm
flows thru veins
breathe, calm, step up
mistakes have been made
time to face what needs to be faced
broken but...
If we could live on love alone,
we’d run and build a brand new home,
put up the tree all thru the night,
cookies and cuddles by the fire light,
lying with you all nice and warm,
making sure you’re safe from harm,
my lips kiss the back of your neck,
you always know with just one check,
my heart beats quickly,
the change has come quite visibly,
a fairytale dream wrapped in...
Every red light hurts more than the last,
the games that we played as cars drove past,
made my heart race beating so fast,
the smell of vanilla filling my room,
the same smell that fills your room,
look but dont touch?
or neither at all?
which will hurt worse and cause the stumble or fall,
neither at all,
neither at all,
no matter what we shall stand tall,
the warmth from our hands...
who loves orange soda? i love orange soda. i do i do i dooo-ooo
i will love you till my dying day, if you havent heard, they call me unkillable.
– Basilio Ruiz