and breathing is a foreign task
and thinking's just too much to ask
and you're measuring your minutes by a clock that's
blinking eights.
this is incredible.
starving, insatiable,
yes, this is love for the first time.
well you'd like to think that you were invincible.
yeah, well weren't we all once, before
we felt loss for the first time?
well this is the last time.
this is the last time.
~
made for his lover who's floating and choking with her hands across her face
and in the dark we will take off our clothes
and they'll be placing fingers through the notches in your spine
~
the boy had a book inside his jacket between two buttons on his chest just above his heart as if it might protect him from a piece of shrapnel
poetry, the boy said
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girl shaman on November 22i miss you
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girl shaman on October 12Love 'em and leave 'em
Love'em or they leave you
Some see the glow but some glow is see through
As life leaves her body he screams me too
All he ever wanted was to teach you to reach you
Death is the cousin of sleep
Just close your eyes count sheep and breathe deep
Think about the sound of relief that surrounds you
You were already gone before I found you
[i love this song.. its hip-hop but omg.. it just.. wow blows me away, its called bleed slow by atmosphere ] ♥ -
girl shaman on September 13this is the first you spoke of it
in your black magic house
in a cold damp attic
two windows stare at us like eyes
behind them
december's dark
early morning sky
and a couple of
dead trees
with their ornamental stars
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girl shaman on September 12Oh, but hold still darling your hair so free
Can't you feel the warmth of my sincerity?
You make motion when you cry
You're making people's lives feel less privite.
Don't take time away
You make motion when you cry
We all hold hands, can't we all hold hands,
When we make new friends?
♥
