i've been ridiculously busy lately
but i should be back up and running as soon as i fix my laptop
have a wonderful day


chancehere's my chancechance
my new heart throb
this sort of light headed romance
adrenaline on the job
i mean you've moved on
he has a lovely smile
and keeps my eyes open late at night
the conversation always in style
right now it's go, green light
you said she was your opportunity
it's new, it's fresh
he says words underestimate
and here's all i want, there in the flesh
and this is just the starting gate
you took yours and now i'll take mine


can't forget youi hate that there's a hundred songs that make me think of youcan't forget you
but not one i could sing to have you back
i know i shouldn't want you
i hate it that i do
i know you are not for me
even though it's all i want
i hate that you wanted me back
but that you held back instead
i hate that you're in my dreams
my deepest fears and desires
when i had you
you were dying
now that your gone
you're all mine
i can't forget your touch when i'm sleeping
and not when


phantasmsam i reading between the lines?phantasms
where there's no lines to read between
hunting for a hidden meaning
am i merely dreaming?
my thoughts by machine
re-fabricating this phantasm
of what used to be
so close i'm laying beneath that sycamore tree
my lips bone dry
but it didn't matter
not then
not when i was with you
now it only hurts when i remember those times
knowing they'll never happen again
it only hurts then
but that's all i can think about
--
Memento mori... sic transit gloria mundi.
the pleasure was mine to read it
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