Something differentI remember a time when I thought I could change everything anything myself you. I remember a time when I waited for something for everything for nothing Something different a sea of butterflies to slip into my existence then slip me out of it like a leaf tearfully slitting the ties between itself and the autumnal branch and longing to land with the north wind I waited for something new wonderful beautiful different. Apparently that wasn't enough to tear myself away from myself and land witSomething different
Instead of thatI remember another thing about you Something I forgot to jot down in my furious need for self-gratification Another thing Another thing… Maybe it was how I wasInstead of that
So young So needy So dependent on the thrill Of love and life Of blood and glory Of you. A desperate Cold Hungry Child. Just another thing about you I forgot to write down Much less think about.
A million more thingsA million more thingsA million more things
I remember when I wrote a million things about you Six figures of words
With a 1 in front of it Jointed by blind adoration Laced with a fear so strong Yet so weak I was to ignore it And hope for the dream to Come true. But it didn’t I know somewhere else I would have screamed For release from the binding ties Of the thing we call love The heroin of the mundane human existence The terrible arrhythmia Maybe not The vignette of passion and promise We see elsewhere Elsewhere is another time Ano
Haiku 1To the girl that wants blue hair...Haiku 1
In your deep blue eyes Lies a sea of sapphire That is rich to find.
From Ingo-Lingo
Frozen RomanceSunlight reflects off quiet houses Of rust red and cool white, Standing proud, although their paint is worn As they rise out of February water. It dances on the top of that empty canalFrozen Romance
A shining fish against the dark green And plays in the shadows of gondolas, Sleek and black with vibrant cushions, All empty on that Venetian canal. And I am alone.
Maybe they left me behind. Maybe I didn’t care. But the canal called to me And it made me fall behind, And I know that I will fall behind again. I crave the solitude,
The quiet sound of dark
Balloon
whoopsy daisy!
Bewildered
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Ingo-Lingo
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-Its nice to be impotent but, its more impotent to be nice
-I believe in Jesus Christ as my Savior
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Do you remember a time when we could control our love instead of our love controlling us? I mean this in the non-stalkerest way.
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Ingo-Lingo
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-Its nice to be impotent but, its more impotent to be nice
-I believe in Jesus Christ as my Savior
So, what did you like about it?
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Life is too short to worry about making a fool of yourself... so be unique, ride with the sunroof open and the windows down... in the rain.
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Do you remember a time when we could control our love instead of our love controlling us? I mean this in the non-stalkerest way.
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Life is too short to worry about making a fool of yourself... so be unique, ride with the sunroof open and the windows down... in the rain.
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Do you remember a time when we could control our love instead of our love controlling us? I mean this in the non-stalkerest way.
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Life is too short to worry about making a fool of yourself... so be unique, ride with the sunroof open and the windows down... in the rain.
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Risking everything for you was the best thing I ever did until you threw me away....
I will always love you, no matter who you are and what you become....
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If you don't like me for who I am,
Then don't like for who I am.
But all you're going to get is who I am.
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