voyager dust me with your golden essence
beaming to a place, diving in
small mundanities arise amongsnt this frivilous ocean.
lets be bohemian he says.
how to catch this
is it mine more than yours or yours more than mine?
Tuesday, May 13, 2008
crispy tender fingers lurking
same page?
eeriesness of an icelandic karaoke hall
a plain boy halfway between
the light is yellow constrasting stark snow
of course. you know.
her father is an intellectual, bulit in library. dreamy
take me for a ride just so i can say i have.
bury my head.
eeriesness of an icelandic karaoke hall
a plain boy halfway between
the light is yellow constrasting stark snow
of course. you know.
her father is an intellectual, bulit in library. dreamy
take me for a ride just so i can say i have.
bury my head.
i guess i didn't don't
I imagined him with a live raccoon wrapped around his neck. Doesn't realise. heart filled with ghosts. I guess you become a myth of what we were all to become but now your back with us. Its a shame you know, your dangerous exsistence could no be more romantic. We'll kill ouresleves waiting for this thing.
Oh its you, so foreign to me now.
Lives like peaches touching in a tin
write a note to you in mind, only a third of them get out.
It'll have to blow over violently like birthday candles you'll see
she starts and stops
a characterisation, of you (i) keep digging
he makes me laugh like a little girl and i see
bang on.
Lives like peaches touching in a tin
write a note to you in mind, only a third of them get out.
It'll have to blow over violently like birthday candles you'll see
she starts and stops
a characterisation, of you (i) keep digging
he makes me laugh like a little girl and i see
bang on.
Monday, May 12, 2008
two seconds of fireworks
home is for boring
at least i've got this golden villa on, i'm gonna say gods away on business eh
at least i've got this golden villa on, i'm gonna say gods away on business eh
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