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Wednesday, February 27, 2008

Darkness comes I'll be beside you

"you are the buried penny at the bottom of the pool

so I guess that makes me the fool diving deep for you

I’ll stick you in my pocketall shiny, all precious, and all not mine

a hidden, forbidden treasure

baby, you’re the worst kind.

cause underneath the surface, all things loom larger

so I’m searching for your edges

to fish you up, ship you up out of the water

and you are that sweet wish that she’s thrown

I would have caught you in the air, girl, had I known."



"The paper called me a warrior.a bad girl. a bad example.

The paper said I smile big,but I curse too much.

and it's true. I doFeel like a warrior just for making it through the day,

sometimesI feel like a fighter.

Cause I fight to keep the fighting away

and sometimes,

Walking down the street is a scientific experiment.

your body laid out, splayed out, just for them to tamper with it."

Friday, February 8, 2008

Idina Menzel

A crack in the smile
But she's always in style while she waits
Waving goodbye but she's too tired to cry and she's wasted
A letter he wrote
But it's far too expose so he throws it away
The sound of regret as it's counting the steps back to safe

I don't want to leave you with perfume and promises
But we'll never know 'till we capture and bottle it'
Cause wouldn't it be such a shame
If all was wasted

Not an inch of the room
That isn't in bloom or in light
So we drink 'till its dawn
Every drip 'till it's gone and we're wasted
It's a thing of the truth
But we'll lie and we'll look for the perfect escape
And the moment will go like melted snow in the rain

I don't want to leave you with perfume and promises
But we'll never know 'till we capture and bottle it
Cause wouldn't it be such a shame
If all was wasted

Stay for another morning
Study the curves on my face
Stay even when we're unknowing
Stay 'till they tear you away

I don't want to leave you with perfume and promises
But we'll never know 'till we capture and bottle it
Cause wouldn't it be such a shame
If all was wasted

Wednesday, February 6, 2008

Fool


Sweetheart did you know
Did you know we never actually touch
Through all the scientific facts
It's never possible
What would happen if we touched one day?
Would someone die?
Would your heart explode?
Would mine?
Good thing we can't touch
There is no telling what would actually happen
What is better than touch though?
Thinking we can feel?
That's what you have I guess
But that could all be in your mind
Thinking you can feel is in your head
You have that and I will never get it
You may tease me with it though
I want to be able to feel
So say you'll teach me how
Just teach me how to feel
Or just pretend like you're going to teach
I will be blinded by the excitement
The excitement is more than half the fun
I love the hype of it
It's okay because in the end I will learn
I will learn it's all in my head
I knew all along how to feel
And knew that it all wasn't real
That silly mind of mine
It fooled me.