july 14th (1:58 am)add a hundred milesfor every yearbetween usfind the daywhen I can saythat's your best smilemaybe time's just a compass(and an arrow's accomplice)and all it's accomplishedis pointingthe wayfor a while
all insometimes you fill my headso (full) I canfeel you therethe progress of a constantthoughta dream made tangible
existentialist pick ups...where have I been all my life?
open opinionthe empty mouth of poetryall blackened throatand stunted teethan echoexplainingstandard shapesto meall these wallswant (youto want)all these walls
meanwhile, statesideheat in the darknessyour pulse in your fingertipsthoughts of distant skin
future loversnot ordinary confidants, but perfect strangers.
apoc in progI often wishfor somesort of apocalypseso I could just stop with thisconstant non-sense droppretense andget on with itabandonthe hollowed outhomewhere I staythis shell has beenemptyso longanywayand I sleepbut I getno restwith the weightof these wordsand the worldon my chestbut if it'sgoneso am Igetting started on thistwo daydrive sowe can sharebreaththe shape of myheartis this mapwith an Xthe place where you arethe space I fill nextor maybelovejust dependson the chanceswe take beforeour worldends
imperfect architecturedelicate templeyour heart is a chandelieryour brain's a traitor
questioning peopleyour DNA rememberscaves AND starsbronzed pulseskittish pulsarswe're space starvedgraced ungratefulfaith unfaithfulflesh postcardscomets recomposedwe're heaven knows
Training?Training Is For Dogs,Human Needs Teaching.
It Wasn't MeI felt such a shamethat I found you lovelywhen you were crying.I know you can't forgive me,but please at least rememberthat It Wasn't Mewho made you cry.
You are lucky, she doesn't love youThe door was openand I listened what he said to him:"It has come to my attentionthat you love one of our girls.My dear, you can't love these girls!You should only come, pay, have funand this is it!You have gone too far!!!!You are lucky, she doesn't love you,so you can go."
Dream CriterionIf you can't fly on your dreams anymore,I'm sorry, but don't worry,you have simply grown up.If you can't build a little empire on your dreams,I'm totally sorry,you are a dead man walking.
He came againHe came again last night,after a long time.His eyes were scanning around for her,but she wasn't here.He found another girl,a girl it seems he liked a lot,but in his eyes...He treated her, I mean last night's girl,almost like she was her,but...He also didn't wantmake this new girl,or anyone else think,that now he would love her,so...his eyes...He was a little typical,though he needed company so much.
Love Is A WeakNessLove Is A WeakNess
On the other sideOn the other side,also,people thinks I'm crazy,but for the wrong reason.These people also exist on your side,around you,you play with them,probably you know,but even if you do a mistake...or if you don't...your family will support youand your choice,one way or another.On this side,around me,no one will support meor my choice,actually you.This makes it even worst...They will blame you...and you know... I love you.This makes it even worst...
I Fucked Your Mind, SorryI'm Sorry I Loved You,I'm Sorry I Love You,but I'm a sick bastardthat cannot stay away from you.Nothing less,Nothing more,I cannot let it go,I will not harm you.What I'm Going Through, It's Not Your Fault.What You're Going Through, It's Not My Fault.The moment I was bittenby the crazy dog you hired,I realized that my crazy lovehas fucked your mind.It passed a long timesince then,but you can't recover.I'm Sorry I Loved You,I'm Sorry I Love You.
hauntedour house is hauntedmemories floating like ghostsscreaming without sound
It Can't Rain All The TimeIt Can't Rain All The Time,but it's raining now.
Dark AngelDark AngelA dark angel searches for her love on earthShe has departed heaven to find her soul mateShe has given up her white garments for those of jet blackShe is in a state of mourning and lossShe died but her partner remained on earthShe could hear his bitter sobs while she was in heavenThe tears filled her eyesAnd she vowed to return and sooth her partner's soulGod refused her permission to leaveBut she departed nonethelessShe has been banned from Heaven for a thousand yearsBut she can cope with such banishmentSo long as she can find here true loveShe returns to the cemetery where she was buriedAnd her true love is there by the side of her grave"Hello, my love, I have returned!""How can this be? you died and departed from this world""I have returned to heal your heart and support you"Tears fill his eyes"How can this be? My grief has driven me mad""I cannot return to Heaven for a long time""But so long as I am with you I am at peace""We will grow old together"
Bombs ExplodeBombs Explode
I Don't Want To Be SmartIf Loving You Is StupidI Don't Want To Be Smart.
Too weakDoctors say I'm simply weak,so I get sick all the time.Nothing more, nothing less.I must be careful.I believe them, I feel it,I was always feeling it.How my love for you is so strong?Maybe you are right,my love for you is a sickness,result of my weakness.
The World Is YoursThe world is yours,You know itand I know it,no matter what I'm saying.But don't ask mewhat I would do without you.This world,without you,simply it wouldn't exist.But it would exist another world,better or not, I don't know.But you existand this world existsandThe world is yours.
things that go bump in the nightabsence makes the heart a monster.