One day, I’l tell you off. Once day, I will. When I’m strong, and brave, and careless. Once day I’ll leave you, and you’ll be free of me. One day, when I’m stronger. But that day will come, and I’ll be free. One day, I’ll tell you off. But just not today.
Month: June 2007
have you ever said goodbye? Have you ever wonder’d why? Whave you ever lost somebody, that you thought you’d not? Have you ever loved somebody, loved somebody. enough to say good bye?
big sounds sorround my mind, like waves in the pacific, these sights you know are terrific! breaka nu mega. These ways and means, to fix forgiveness and remember due witness. breaka nu mega. How much was enough? breaka nu mega. breaka nu mega. ‘ died today. breaka nu mega.
you re-fuled. you took from me to give to you. you re-fuled and left me, wanting more, having less. you re-fueled. you re-fueled. I’m almost empty, soon I will not be able to re-fuel you. soon I’ll able to reveal to you, that things about you no longer need me to concentrate and you’ll be …
You’re dieing, bleeding money. I’m dieing bleeding money. you’re dieing bleeding money. I’m dieing, bleeding money
Still furious that I cannot heal by choice nor my nature. Still furious that when I think I have na control, Still furious ‘cos I’m weaker than before, time seems to be my distateful capture. When the night is young, the air is light and wind is warm, my wound bleeds quitely… I know it …
undo my call to you, change back to the way before – forget the way it was and remember how it is now
i say little but i mean alot, i say little cos i don’t want danger, i say little because you hurt me, i say little because i dont want to say anymore.
I’ll always respond to you, even when it hurts me even thinking of you. I’ll always fuel for thoughts, your ambisions, your confidence – even if you feed on me for it. If I lie this way, with my ear to the ground, I can hear you knocking on the other side, and I hear …
Bless you little steam train, your brother is well. He sneased a puff of confidence. Beautiful one, so full of life – mind your head, little thing. Thw forests are thick this time of year. If it hurts, press it. Have you been here before? The skies fail, abd the earth seizes when you are …