Thursday, May 26, 2011

Almost Lover

Your fingertips across my skin
The palm trees swaying in the wind images
You sang me spanish lullabies
The sweetest sadness in your eyes clever trick

Well I'd never want to see you unhappy
I thought you'd want the same for me

Goodbye my almost lover
Goodbye my hopeless dream
I'm trying not to think about you
Can't you just let me be?

So long my luckless romance
My back is turned on you
Should've known you'd bring me heartache
Almost lovers always do

We walked along a crowded street
You took my hand and danced with me in the shade
And when you left you kissed my lips
You told me you would never ever forget these images no


Well I'd never want to see you unhappy
I thought you'd want the same for me

Goodbye my almost lover
Goodbye my hopeless dream
I'm trying not to think about you
Can't you just let me be?

So long my luckless romance
My back is turned on you
Should've known you'd bring me heartache
Almost lovers always do

I cannot go to the ocean
I cannot try the streets at night
I cannot wake up in the morning
Without you on my mind

So you're gone and i'm haunted
And I bet you are just fine
Did i make it that easy to walk
Right in and out of my life?

Goodbye my almost lover
Goodbye my hopeless dream
I'm trying not to think about you
Why can't you just let me be?

So long my luckless romance
My back is turned on you
Should've known you'd bring me heartache
Almost lovers always do

Wednesday, May 25, 2011

That sunny day

I'll come around on sunny day darling
When your grass is fresh and green
and your birds sing songs so happy
The songs you sang for me

I'll come around darling
when I can take the heat of the blazing sun
and love it for what it is,
And if that's not love,
then my darling, what is?

I'll come around my love
The day you realize what you've done
I'll come around for sure,
the day you make me your sun.

And I'll wait my dear
for that day to come along,
I'll wait, I'll play that same old song,
till my dear, that familiar tune shows you the way,
And I'll wait my dear, for that fine sunny day.

Wednesday, May 18, 2011

Numb

Do I feel anything running through my veins?
Do I feel the cool water when it rains?
Do I know if you love me?
Was it love that ever freed me?
When I close my eyes I'm colourblind
When I open, there's nothing I find

I'm dancing, the music's in my head
I wake up and find tear stains on my bed

What have I turned into?
What have I become? Am I still living, or am I just numb?

Monday, May 9, 2011

Rain

He: "well, i can’t stop the pain
when it calls
i’m a man
and i can’t stop the rain
when it falls, my darling
who can?"

Me: My darling, hold an umbrella.

Sunday, May 8, 2011

Mine

Suddenly, Time stopped mattering and so did people.
You and me
And Music.
Need I say more?

Wednesday, May 4, 2011

Quench

You wanted water, I hope your thirst is quenched. Bye
The last message you wanted it to be. How could that happen? It's us after all.
I see you running, towards her and away from me. And you tell me you're standing right there, only trying to build her world again. And what about mine? Are you okay with crushing it with your foot?
I've always been possessive of love. Since I was little, if anyone touched my mom, I would make angry faces at them and bang my own head against the floor. Maybe you're right, I haven't grown up. And maybe when I grow up, I'll kill. Well you also never know who I am talking about here.
So busy trying to build her world that those 3 words just slipped out did they? So easily, when all my trust and insecurities were in those 3 words, how could you just go give them away? Add another word to that and it would still be true. 4 words. 4, my lucky number. Ha.
And then you say I didn't mean it, does she know that? I am tempted to run to her, and tell her myself, stay away, you're only a season. Don't take away the rest of the seasons of his love and his life.
If this means I'm insecure, maybe I am, maybe I always will be. Was Acceptance the part you missed out?
I've cut and pasted parts of life for you and this last thread I'm hanging on after the terrible way it was severed. For you. For you being six, divided by the two of us, making it 3, your lucky number
I do understand math.
And I do love you,
But I'm still thirsty.