Thursday, December 27, 2012
Monday, December 24, 2012
Sunday, December 23, 2012
Sunday, December 16, 2012
Like and Other Four Letter Words
Love. And fuck, both roar and bare. Mind. Body. MINE. Fate. Feel. Deep, as in, side. Jump at your whim. Mate. Date. Pain, the good kind. Bend over knee. Take, home. Live. Pair. Rain with bows and move of the ment. Fast beat, slow burn. Want. Need. Bite. Hard. Hand in Hand. Jail plus bait. Sins. The fall. Long time to come, Keep. Beat that.
Friday, December 14, 2012
I stayed a long time, waiting for you to come back around for me
I gave up the things I once used to describe myself
I forgot what I was hoping for
And you showed up again like not a day had passed since you left me stranded
And I realized you never had plans to return again
I guess there was a pleasure I developed in thinking you were suffering with me
More then I actually cared that you were gone
I gave up the things I once used to describe myself
I forgot what I was hoping for
And you showed up again like not a day had passed since you left me stranded
And I realized you never had plans to return again
I guess there was a pleasure I developed in thinking you were suffering with me
More then I actually cared that you were gone
Tuesday, December 11, 2012
Tuesday, November 27, 2012
Tuesday, November 20, 2012
Monday, November 12, 2012
I do understand you
Maybe not completely
Not in every way
But better then the ways you think
We can't just redo the way we were
And we never knew how to be anything different
You taste so good
I can retreat back into you without a thought
Yet I know you use my shelter because you're scared of what's out there
Not because that's where you want to be
And I encourage that because I crave the hero attention
Which isn't fair to you because you don't need a savior
Just the confidence of what you have inside
I didn't hold back honesty, just made up my own versions
And I don't think you've ever told me truths, just things you thought I wanted
We are this
Just this
And you are deep inside me
In ways left unnamed
But I'm still searching for the broken pieces of me to paste back together
Sunday, November 11, 2012
You're the watching of my favorite movie on worn out VHS tape
The static during the opening scene
Familiar in it's imperfection
You ingrained yourself into the replay value of my memories
You're the passage from the book with dogeared edges and wrinkled pages
I stared down the words as goose bumps raised my flesh, mouthing every word
You're the playing of that lonely album
I never learned an instrument or how to hit a vocal high
But give me an hour and I'll feel out every chord, sound out every note
You dance in my dreams to the pounded out sounds
You're the scrape of this pen, the tap of these keys
As I manipulate thoughts to paper
Rushing of emotion aimed at a point
Journals full of things labeled 'you'
You're hiding in every outlet I have
Escape just binds me closer to you
The static during the opening scene
Familiar in it's imperfection
You ingrained yourself into the replay value of my memories
You're the passage from the book with dogeared edges and wrinkled pages
I stared down the words as goose bumps raised my flesh, mouthing every word
You're the playing of that lonely album
I never learned an instrument or how to hit a vocal high
But give me an hour and I'll feel out every chord, sound out every note
You dance in my dreams to the pounded out sounds
You're the scrape of this pen, the tap of these keys
As I manipulate thoughts to paper
Rushing of emotion aimed at a point
Journals full of things labeled 'you'
You're hiding in every outlet I have
Escape just binds me closer to you
Wednesday, November 7, 2012
Double Play
I've know there's something about you since you first came along
And I spent a long time trying to tame the urge to shout it out to everyone I met
But I am selfish
I didn't want people to know all the things you are
Because they would take you away from me
And I wanted so bad to keep you
I'm sorry
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