Saturday, August 29, 2009

I am a rocking chair.

Feels like nothing feeds my hunger. 
Your voice, your face, you
all is untouchable, all is unreachable 

A flash and you're here
another and you're gone 
shut you out when you care
call out when you're not there

To breathe and sleep kills nothing more
but time, myself, and my thoughts of you

I'm sure you haven't told me.
But it's not easy after all
not easy at all
not at all.


Friday, August 7, 2009

How Long Is The Night?

Thank you to Thursday tonight, for once my itunes picked the right shuffle for my mood. This band is almost like a lover to me. My feelings for it never changes no matter how long or far I've left it behind. 

I'm falling down 
And you're not here to break my fall 
I shut my eyes when you're around 
I hold my breath to kill the sound of your voice 
I'm falling down. 
And you're not here to break my fall




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