Sunday, August 31, 2008
would you...
...still love me if
you knew...
how many scars are on my legs
the names of all the boys i've kissed
i was writing you a broken love letter
making you a mix tape
about all the emo i like
the way i fooled him
the way i kissed him
the way i used him
the way i feel about her now
and the ways he used me
the reason for the burn
if you read this
if you knew about him
if you saw me, in that way
if you snuck into my dreams at night
if you tasted me and i was different
if i told you i
hated you
loved you
wanted you
needed you
if i wet the bed
packed up and ran away
said wait they don't love you like i love you
asked you to change your mind
and kiss me in paradise
just one last time
forever
Saturday, August 30, 2008
one liners
one night stands
hank williams
new nails
good boy crushes
break up smell
only in denver
forgiveness far to easy
la choza
shaved heads
useless, meaningful fights
secrets
new muses
broken ipods
con
new cuts, and white tape
rad
and
art school good byes
chrome
and
lunch
is ready
hank williams
new nails
good boy crushes
break up smell
only in denver
forgiveness far to easy
la choza
shaved heads
useless, meaningful fights
secrets
new muses
broken ipods
con
new cuts, and white tape
rad
and
art school good byes
chrome
and
lunch
is ready
Thursday, August 28, 2008
H.K.W
i'm just window shopping
not looking for real love
giving out my kisses
you put you win again on my mix tape
not your cheating heart
in the difference
explains my loneliness
and our relation to one another
i haven't been depressed enough to write
and everything comes out sounding like
clunky notes and guitar strings
i can't help it
if i'm still in love with you
Monday, August 18, 2008
. . . you'll be permanently lonely. . .
. . . running lonely. . .
sometimes i wake up and my heart feels heavy
i dreamt of two completely opposite desires last night
kissed you on the mouth and you kissed back
standing a top those triangular stairs clutching you from behind
he says don't hold him like that so you take my little hand in yours
as we throw light out onto the dull streets of suburbia
blood brothers, mouth to mouth
and letting the bruise out
where are you tonight
and will you ever come home again
and what about me?
as i wonder why sunlight didn't wake me earlier
which long lost love makes me heart so heavy this morning
Thursday, August 14, 2008
Monday, August 11, 2008
don't let the door hit you on the way out
i jump out of the shower
ian singing low to me
"they keep calling me
keep calling me
keep calling me"
the last time i remember being part of a sunrise like that
gives me warm shivers all over my body
you were crying at sun dogs who did laps around the moon
and then once again the sun
i'm so blissfully lost in angry
i have nothing but joy for the world
thinking of you
as i'm to impatient to watch the sunrise by my
lovely lonesome
self
not lonesome
just alone
i pretended i was back in paradise
carve your last wishes into my skin
i wont need it where i'm going
new dawn fades .away.
and you aint seen nothing yet world
it's at the end of lonely street. . . .
you'll never grow old
and you'll never die
i'm sleep walking
thro the streets yours and my eye's use to see
i sound so fake and it's in that
that it's the most real you've ever seen me
he tells you everything
and i tell him everything
where do i lay my head tonight
so close to home i can almost taste it
the chelsea hotel where i can almost hear it
the heart break hotel where i can almost see it
so whhhhyyy can't i touch it
8 months
and give or take
5
to
6 days
i've got a smile on my face
and only two coins
to take me right over that rainbow
Sunday, August 10, 2008
fork off
i feel like i'm standing at the cosmic fork of life
with everyone i've known or know
loved or hated
the ultimate limbo has rested on my shoulders
asking
"serena, which will you choose, who is it gonna be
which you are you gonna pick"
love will tear us apart
again
jett says i'm making a mountain out of a mole hill
and the day before
08 08 08
i realize what my number is
and it's the same as yours
you keep telling me that you love me
i love you
and i keep wondering if you
love me
or are in love with me
megafaun
lazy suicide
the ways you rang in my ears
all those hot bothereds and late atomic filled nights
kiss her goodnight from me
and take this lonely wonderer away from my home
it's the stranger song
soft on my new lips
and why did i kiss you
it hurt a little
so back to the fork
up or down
to be alone?
i guess i could leave you all at the cross roads
pick the road not taken yet
ride my bike pass all those volcanic kissed pants
to the cemetery of lost boys and queasy stomachs
what if it was me who got rapped instead
would i do it, to make. . .
nevermind
i never knew what you wanted for yourself
gotta pee
and my knee burns
he says my chances are better than ever
but we all know that doesn't really mean much
why do i always stay to the breaking point
i could get up and leave in the middle of the night
and then you'd be the one left holding the bucket
it's not true
i want to be respected
and that's where it all doesn't work
i need to know the respect of my own
so that i use you
and you don't dare use me
i don't want to be your girlfriend
i want to be your equal
tell me which path you wanna take with me
lead me away from the chelsea hotel
i hate this sentence i've given myself
i know you can't and won't
your right i need to do this on my own
i'm tired of the skipping from rock to rock
when i should be skipping rocks instead
walk on the water with me
it's a fork in the road
but more like the way i use to draw trees
the split is different for everyone
and i don't even know where to begin
with everyone i've known or know
loved or hated
the ultimate limbo has rested on my shoulders
asking
"serena, which will you choose, who is it gonna be
which you are you gonna pick"
love will tear us apart
again
jett says i'm making a mountain out of a mole hill
and the day before
08 08 08
i realize what my number is
and it's the same as yours
you keep telling me that you love me
i love you
and i keep wondering if you
love me
or are in love with me
megafaun
lazy suicide
the ways you rang in my ears
all those hot bothereds and late atomic filled nights
kiss her goodnight from me
and take this lonely wonderer away from my home
it's the stranger song
soft on my new lips
and why did i kiss you
it hurt a little
so back to the fork
up or down
to be alone?
i guess i could leave you all at the cross roads
pick the road not taken yet
ride my bike pass all those volcanic kissed pants
to the cemetery of lost boys and queasy stomachs
what if it was me who got rapped instead
would i do it, to make. . .
nevermind
i never knew what you wanted for yourself
gotta pee
and my knee burns
he says my chances are better than ever
but we all know that doesn't really mean much
why do i always stay to the breaking point
i could get up and leave in the middle of the night
and then you'd be the one left holding the bucket
it's not true
i want to be respected
and that's where it all doesn't work
i need to know the respect of my own
so that i use you
and you don't dare use me
i don't want to be your girlfriend
i want to be your equal
tell me which path you wanna take with me
lead me away from the chelsea hotel
i hate this sentence i've given myself
i know you can't and won't
your right i need to do this on my own
i'm tired of the skipping from rock to rock
when i should be skipping rocks instead
walk on the water with me
it's a fork in the road
but more like the way i use to draw trees
the split is different for everyone
and i don't even know where to begin
Friday, August 8, 2008
02 08 08
It doesn't seem fair that you have to address an unpleasant situation again; once should be enough. Nevertheless, you cannot let go of your grievance if someone abuses a position of power. You are likely to fight for an underdog now, even if there's nothing in it for you. If you try to turn the situation into a personal gain, your efforts could backfire and do no one any good at all.
Tuesday, August 5, 2008
Monday, August 4, 2008
i'll stop the world. . .
take back the last 13 weeks i don't need them
fall asleep and your gone again
your my best friend
i like the way that sounds
you never played me for a fool
like everyone else
and when i told you respected me,
i should have known
it was just the way i wanted those blue eyes to look at me
she coming back
and i've lost control again
there's nothing you and i won't do
i'll stop the world
and
melt with you
Sunday, August 3, 2008
you were on my list
no one should lie about falling into your eyes
blue from the start
fill my heart with useless crab apple blossoms
i threw myself away in you
and when i threw you away
i went with you
you lasted seven days on my top 5 list
can you hear me in the middle of the night
coughing
one kisses me and tells me he loves me
that one kisses her tonight
one has eyes like memories i once loved
he'll kiss her tomorrow night
one knows me, me, me
not the cheap knock off
when he'll kiss her i'll never know cause he doesn't kiss and tell
or keep secrets
i mean make promises
i make such a better man
and i think i annoy you
but it's just the white whale on your mind
as you follow the white rabbit
not knowing which is which
i hate myself
and wish all the ways of myself would escape out of me all at once
april is the cruelest month but i lust for her soft lips of disaster
Friday, August 1, 2008
07 31 08
You may feel as if you are waking up today because the pace of your life quickens significantly. And although you are doing better now, it's crucial for you stop long enough to see what's really going on. If you don't spend some time in quiet contemplation, you can easily convince yourself that someone is perfect, only to realize that you fabricated the whole scenario to match your dreams.
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