Monday, November 27, 2006

meanwhile juxtaposition adorns dreams

We need no titles here
Our scars define us
Unoriginal though they may be.

Do you really want to see

me bare my soul and
its cigarette burns
how they mirror the lesions from the
acid she threw in your eyes?

We hurt as we love,
don't we?

testing depth,
punching holes
where we think we need the light.

breaking as we build,

and wondering why

they always leave.

the monsters
they cower from

wearing our names.

Wednesday, November 22, 2006

Radioplay...(1)

i won't search for
the sleep you lost,
or the words
spent in my way,

one day you're gonna tell a friend

chorus:

one day you're gonna say,

there she goes,
there she goes,
the one that got away.



i wont count the
calls you never made,
or the songs i liked
you never played,

one day you'll tell a comrade,

chorus:

one day you're gonna say,

there she goes,
there she goes,
the one that got away

the one that got away (repeat to fade)

Wednesday, November 08, 2006

rhymes with rhyme

Name was Valentine,
Baby, be mine,

Said I was sweet,
Oh, would be neat,

If we could cruise
Sometime.



Name was Valentine,
Get in the line,

Said I was sweet,
Oh, what a treat,

If we could bruise,
Sometime.




Name was Valentine,
Girl, you're fine

Said I was sweet,
Skip that beat,

If we could rhyme
Sometime.