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01-31-2008, 03:01 PM | #1 (permalink) |
Groupie
Join Date: Jan 2008
Posts: 20
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Willingly and Some
See a cloudless dream in apathy.
I hear your voice below the blanket, your eyes, such sunlit gleam, and emerald green. Your shining hair amongst the seat right next to me. Your subtle hands, your silly plans to make the storm above pass willingly and slow. From years before, a boy endures an opportunity to culminate and See an endless stream, a symphony. A finger pointing in the sole direction of a broken heart, a shattered start. Another conversation stemmed from graying thoughts. Your rising lips. Your fingertips. The tapping beats upon the table in my house on New Years Eve, with weathered leaves crunching hastily below us so we'll See a thousand trees, and sympathy. Two sheltered dogs escaping willingly and cold. I've fallen far behind your car. Behind a broken gas tank, gauge is on empty. I slowly see the ache in me from that January afternoon you told of sugar mold and twelve years old. And an accident wreaked havoc on us. See how morning seems so oddly. I read a book only to impress you and though one thing is true; I'd die for you.. The tattered flag above flows willingly and bold, like crippling trees, my mother's knees. And Axl singing paranoia from his lips. The fabric rips, and I hold your hips. And say "I'm sorry for your trouble", then you See the graveyard's green melody. A whittled basket drops beneath your dress and breaks and makes a sound and tears your gown. And makes us slowly see the scenery so bright in morning light, and angels might move us out of this sarcastic sheltered fear. But if they don't, I'll let you go. And I'll slowly grow so willingly and old. |
02-03-2008, 09:48 AM | #2 (permalink) |
Music Addict
Join Date: Dec 2007
Location: Ireland
Posts: 158
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"I read a book only to impress you and
though one thing is true; I'd die for you.." I loved those lines, they were the most simple lines in the whole song but they wee the best. It was a pretty good song, flows really nicely.
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