Thursday, November 24, 2005
Slowly the pen touches paper in the guidance of the words that you write.
Memories roll in of the things you once did and who you had shared them with.
Is somebody thinking of you?
Did I bother telling you this, with the words that cross teeth and jump lips?
A poor choice of words, in wanting to tell you anything.
But words don't come with ease.
They're forever my hurt.
Would it really matter, if you were to count the days left with your hands?
Your focus secure and the loves you left well
Smiles staged in photographs here until
You, you left the light on.
There's a chance I might have tripped, girl.
You were there to hold on.
Ignoring the words of your obnoxious little brother
'Kill or be killed' spilled the words from your mother.
I'll lay awake for a while.
I'll leave the light on a while.
But you couldn't last a lifetime.
Caught between here and the days of it
Carving her name across your arm
With every wish it's hit or miss her.
I told you so.
I measured distance in lines departing the rest of my life.
But you, you, you
You had better things to do
Liar, liar, liar, liar.
If you get put to sleep, like an old dog, you're better off.
If you get put to sleep
I've been cautious with the words I extend.
Allow this year before the world starts to end.
Your father's dead. He passed in his sleep
And I woke to the sounds of her crying
Your father's dead. He passed in his sleep.
PRAY FOR US ALL
Coheed & Cambria
The Light & The Glass
Posted by oneamong_thefence @ 4:42 PM
Monday, November 21, 2005
so give them the story they want.you too.
a kiss to you girl before you fall down and leave me.
you too, before you leave me.
Posted by oneamong_thefence @ 9:14 AM
i know i should just keep quiet. cause anything i say will just make it open up more. like hot water on my hips.
Posted by oneamong_thefence @ 9:04 AM
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