Topic: High and Low | |
---|---|
I wake
From my past Hold you In my arms I tell Stories and fairytales You’re lost Between legs and lace I breathe Confessions of tomorrow You see Our faith in other grow I hate You staring endlessly At my belittled Curves and beauty I want Little talks and wordplay You want To keep lying this way I go Aimlessly, naked You watch I strut instead You know I won’t go far this way I fall Cry your name all day You sing A sweet lullaby I sleep Like a sweet child of yours You wake I from my past You hold Me in your arms You tell Stories and fairytales I’m lost Between legs and lace You breathe Confessions of tomorrow I see Our faith in each other grow You hate Me staring endlessly At your belittled Curves and beauty You want Little talks and wordplay I want To keep lying this way You go Aimlessly, naked I watch You strut instead I know You won’t go far this way You fall Cry my name all day I sing A sweet lullaby You sleep Like a sweet child of mine. If you’re me and I am you then why are we living lonely? eating compulsively? sleeping unfaithfully? dying agelessly? |
|
|
|
![]() ![]() |
|
|
|
MOST EXCELLENT!
![]() ![]() |
|
|
|
![]() ![]() |
|
|
|
![]() ![]() |
|
|
|
Edited by
s1owhand
on
Thu 08/14/08 06:14 PM
|
|
![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() |
|
|
|
Thank you
MsKim ![]() Jason ![]() ![]() mteagle ![]() Txs ![]() s1ow ![]() ![]() |
|
|