February 2011
18 posts
Our history is based on speculation
Animosity has merely made itself a reservation
Lend me your ear for quite some time
I’d whisper matters to sustain you’ll always be mine.
And now we lie here side by side
im going to start to write a book
why not
could be cool
im kinda funny
i have a lot to say most of the time
could be my calling
either that or porn
haven’t decided
jk about the porn come on guys
sunny twosdays
today is a new day i never seen more life in you before its nice to be back where we were imagine everything will be alright
so believe me when i say content is an understatement lovely hearts are never that far away
we share the same beating rhythm i can smell it in the air
queen to the pawn, i try my hardest for you absent but not gone. sing along rest your head easy i’m making the...
sentences
wrapping these words into a form more fitting never knowing what i’ll come to say next important to me relavant to you i could often imagine these sustaining a life
fragments held closely, borrowed at times images make stories only letters can explain
ive never seen something so beautiful marked so neatly in the binding at times so not inviting
striving
so I could never explain why my tears skip a beat its patiently deceiving cover your tracks, create something real with falsetto we dance on shaky feet
if you got something to live for just show me how if you got something special never let it go
tending so dearly, closer to hearts. burning bridges, making a start. smile in your pictures, a silent movie.
if you got something to live for just...
If there's anything I've learned
It is I am nothing.
Lyrical binge.
Sometimes I wish I was from a small town.
Consisting of you and I.
No where else to go but into each other.
What a wonderful place
At such slow pace
That’d bring a smile to my worried face.
Cities burn brighter for the faint of heart.
elohve
i’ve never been so cold while warming you up. this liquid love is here to stay it fuels the pyre, right on cue.
do we need this makeshift, love is what you call it do we need to make this a little more permanent
come sit down beside my yearning self i would never leave your side tonight, we share a vice tonight, advice means nothing
ambitions thrown down this upward spiral do we need this...
longestisland
we all are liars, comprehending nothing my dad chose the right coast where the sun rises and buildings fall eluding solitary just to feel something
falling asleep on the train referring to night as a virtue so we lay under these darkened skies we’re wearing down… wearing down our sights match my gaze, drive fast, and do not turn around the streets are paved with hopeful dreams
(may angels lead you in)
it’s a constant battle between myself and i. never knowing which to listen too.
i’d let you choose either one, each ending being the same. no matter how hard i try i always fall short of my own expectations
i lie to myself
i lie to lie
id lie to lay with you
could my lies ever be something real these words become more honest as days roll by
im in love
with lyrics. i wish i could write amazing ones.
i shall aspire to learn more & more…
i also miss a young lady very much, she knows it.
I See Stars- Wonderland
end of the song is the...
