Silver thoughts are leaking from my head
In the mooonlight steaming, glistening threads
Darkness slowly creeping, into my bed
Almost felt you leaving, me for dead...
And I wonder why we ever got this far
Cause Im seeing how we
Lost before the start
Are we too late,
Are we too far away,
Too save this nightmare?
Are we to blame,
Too stuck in apathy?
To save this nightmare land.
Whispered love is dreaming all we said
Twisted love is speaking truth instead
Crimson blood is staining words once shed
Drink your fill, its all that you will get
I believe now, that you were always right
Wait and see now,
It comes to take your life
Are we too late,
Are we too far away,
To save this nightmare?
Are we to blame,
To busy suffering?
To save this nightmare land
Take me out of this tonight,
Nurse my wounds and heal
Broken bones that cry
That this was always real
Say it softly, say it lightly as you go
All the treasons that you wanted me to know
-ME
In the mooonlight steaming, glistening threads
Darkness slowly creeping, into my bed
Almost felt you leaving, me for dead...
And I wonder why we ever got this far
Cause Im seeing how we
Lost before the start
Are we too late,
Are we too far away,
Too save this nightmare?
Are we to blame,
Too stuck in apathy?
To save this nightmare land.
Whispered love is dreaming all we said
Twisted love is speaking truth instead
Crimson blood is staining words once shed
Drink your fill, its all that you will get
I believe now, that you were always right
Wait and see now,
It comes to take your life
Are we too late,
Are we too far away,
To save this nightmare?
Are we to blame,
To busy suffering?
To save this nightmare land
Take me out of this tonight,
Nurse my wounds and heal
Broken bones that cry
That this was always real
Say it softly, say it lightly as you go
All the treasons that you wanted me to know
-ME
posted by Shaihulud at 12:59 am
2 Comments:
christ.
love your stuff.
wish i could write like you.
I miss you too, bubba. And love you, too.
How are you?
"His ears hurt, deep inside, in the place where sound came in and was understood as words and made sense to his mind. His throat hurt, deep inside, in the place where sound was turned into meaning and came out in words and made sense to everyone else. 'Help' he thought he heard, deep inside his stomach."
Come visit us.
I think I am going to have a DANIEL baby. Last week I told John that if it was a boy, it would probably look like if you and John had a child together :) He said, yup, it'd be perfect. I was like, HEY! How come, when you and I have a child together, it stands the possibility of "looking weird," but when you and Daniel have a child together, it's going to be "perfect"?!!!! Um-hm.
Because when I was at the midwives, we could barely find the heart, the kid was MOVING SO MUCH. All you could hear was "Swish, swish, swish!" Like a fish splashing around in a tank...Tricia should like that :) And then, everytime the midwife would put the monitor on my stomach and press down, it was like the kid would LEAP to the other side and turn sumersaults. How I laughed. And I thought, Oh my god. I'm going to have DANIEL! All I could think of was you in our home video, like a spring loaded crazy person shouting, "You should film ME in my BATHTUB!"
love you, bubba. we needs bubba. uncle bubba?
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