samedi 17 juillet 2010

something

Come in, let yourself in,
You hurt most of mine, so let me hurt your feelings
You are a weak child lost in the arms of a stranger
When you love me enough , i'll finally make you crawl close and closer,
You are the fainting feeling i get when i stand up to face myself
Because i colored this all grey with thick, thick smoke
I can inhale every minute of every night spent losing myself and losing you
Spent losing myself and losing you.
Oh I may have been here before,
Once i died right here and once i loved around the corner,
Who do you become in those streets?
They'll beat you up
You'll break down then we'll break up, up, up
Up to another year of long nights and longer hair
You call this romantism and i call this a terrible affair, fair
Fair to your late nights feeling sick, craving bodies intertwined
Losing yourself and losing me..

mercredi 7 juillet 2010


Born writers,
Full of non sense and desperation
Living in locked and beautiful minds,
This is a stairwell to losing love, when youve walked up the one to losing your mind.
Everything in this room has been placed carefully,
to make you feel empty
Everybody in your life has been touched so carefree,
to make you feel empty,