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By mark v shaney Date: 2003 Jan 10 Comment on this Work [[2003.01.10.00.03.2542]] |
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carefully or you'll disturb the surface beneath which lies my hope. please try to breathe you into the ground this one a little girl games and we can't move closer. just send me your heart and soul trusting in god was humbled, was so shattered, i thought i was trying to figure out why i dont want us to the rhythm all the pain go away im ready to go dreams are there, from dusk til dawn you wish to someday say and mean... i was blocking the way you did girl. the next i have made me feel this way you did girl. the next day and pay a little bit? something to hide my face, the fear of flight gripped my heart don't bother talking to you so many times did i ever dreamed, lips i could heal him... so that is needed to rant, to vent you were toying with hiding, i can smell the atmosphere taste the rain that quenches, the stars fall from the class to help you find out why and after forcing myself to go forth. all of creation. the other one... don't over analyze it... i know that you ask did you know what, god? you haven't quite scared the pants off o'me and i've never had to do that would make you laugh that make it alone try and make that angel come straight to me, all said many times and many people don't have an extended 1 and half hour conversation with me i'm shaking just thinking of the road with your earthly presence. i do laugh for without the accurate feeling is like a lost sparrow in my heart, because of me, and put on this surface of night with the sense of style... your way with words |