||[14 Dec 2003|12:33pm]
i want to take the bullet,
the one aimed straight for your heart,
i want to meet the wolves halfway,
and let them tear me apart.
but thats not the way they do it here.
i want to lay on the tracks,
feel hot steel screaming at me,
expose the bones on my back,
let me show you what i mean.
want to climb barbed wire fences
and warm our hands in blood.
and this is my
im asking you to fix
my ruined hands.
1 can almost see the skyline through a thickening cloud of egos
||[09 Dec 2003|02:57pm]
and i know that you hope for,
longer goodbyes, embracing for forever
and falling in your eyes.
pouring over photographs.
im living in your letters.
breathe deeply from this envelope
it smells like you, and i cant be
without that scent, its filling me,
with all you mean to me.
these roads go on forever,
there will always be a place,
for you, in my heart
so ill hit the pavement
its gotta be better than waiting
and pushing you far away,
because im scared.</marquee>
so ill take my chances,
and head on my way up there,
2 can almost see the skyline through a thickening cloud of egos
||[02 Dec 2003|12:37am]
leave me a comment ANONYMOUSLY telling me something that you either...
-wish you did
-wanted to but didnt because you were too scared..
-never could because its so unthinkable...
-or just plain....forgot.
dont break my heart, make me
19 can almost see the skyline through a thickening cloud of egos
|sleep tight, my love...
||[28 Nov 2003|08:55pm]
your eyes tell the stories of a day you wish you could
recall the moments that once have</b>
retrack the footsteps that brought us to this favor
wouldnt ask this of you
good eye, sniper</strike>
i shoot, you run
the words you scribbled on the walls
with the loss of friends
you didnt have
i called you when the time is right
are you in or are you out?
for them all to know the end of us all
run quick, theyre behind us
didnt think wed ever make it
this close to safety in one piece
now you wanna kill me in the act of what could maybe
save us from sleep and what we are
dont bother to write
disturbed by your words and theyre calling all cars
face step, let down.
through a thickening cloud of egos