Some scratch their heads or squint their eyes. All this time in precious smiles. Dedicated to this same guy. I don't know why myself. . He was wearing a ball cap & glasses.
When my soul starts growing. When my soul starts growing. When my soul starts growing. I get so hungry and I wish it never. . Never would, never would.
Shit happens I can't believe the irony. slaps me in the face. it kills all my expectations. and I know. the unlikely is likely to happen. good or bad.
Hold tight, breath easy.. We're starving ourselves with anxiety.. . Constantly we are trying to run. Let's slow down and try walking sometime.. . Looking back at my change of direction.
I was walking thru the forest. One cold and dreary morn. My heart sick with jealousy. And memories I need no more. No I could never kill a man. But I would do him harm.
He said, "practice Electra. You might need me someday. Though the wind blows your hair, tugs you around. I know you won't blow away". Yes, my name is Electra.
white man in white pants was dancing. inside out and lost his ass. a little black girl on black rollerblades. found his butt and picked it up. and gave it back and said "hey pops,.
the sun is shining on me, finally. finally.. and you walk so gracefully.. why don't you walk with me?. things are turning green and changing,. and it smells sweet. birds have come from out at sea,.
What can I do for you. Don't you know who i am. I am worthy. I am jesus. Right hand man. She said all you could use a hand. They could all use my hand.
as if i needed any more reason. to exorcise these demons. i'm telling you this hell is. more than i can handle even now. so do you have an opinion, sweetness.
By myself,. I wanna be here,. For you to hold,. Left alone I feel the pain,. Take me away,. Someday,. And I dream of the day,. I found you once,. I found you once again,.
it might be rude to scream. but i get so pissed. all your space gets sucked away. becomes their junkyard mist. . the country is shrinking. everyone's breeding.
Cities and love, both relentless and gray. I bawled my eyes out three times yesterday for European strangers and their lunchtime trade.. . I'm a mess for love, I'm dirty from the city. I've been looking around to find warmth in the shitty glares that they give you when they're sooooooo busy living. When they're sooooooo busy living..
Tonight the city's like a Pac man board. I wanna know how many power pellets till I get to your door. All the angled streets and the blinking lights. How many of my clothes on your floor?.