137/1000 - Not Quite MissingTuesday, September 13, 2011137/1000 - Not Quite Missing14 hours ago in Free Verse
You said sadly
As you sat down
But I won't be able to
Come over tomorrow."
I was stunned into silence
For just a moment
Before I remembered
I've had to cancel on you before,
And I'm not the center
Of your life.
Of course I'll miss you tomorrow,
But it's not like
You won't be at school then
Or the next day
Or the next day,
And this weekend,
We're scheduled for another date.
You're not quite missing,
But I'll still miss you.
RushFeelings change sometimesRush15 hours ago in Free Verse
I can't seem to
why can't they
up between life's
For the one sightFor the one sight, for the one touchFor the one sight11 hours ago in Songs & Lyrics
I'll go through hell, no matter how much
Ice there will be, or fire for leagues.
All of my being is Yours, my Liege.
You have the right to pour nightmares in blood
With sharpened words that can tear apart.
You open minds like one opens one's veins,
The winner in all of Your terrible games.
You are my life, the flame in my soul,
In my loyal heart You're the first of all.
The sound of Your voice can cut like a blade.
One touch of Your hand costs all pain it made.
For the one sight, for the one step
I'll stand by You wherever You stand.
Oh, may it be You'll see my admire...
Ashes there was, but now it is fire.
За один взгляд, за один жест
Я пройду Ад, сколько ни есть
...And We'll Snuggle in Central Park-cue dance-punk instrumentals-...And We'll Snuggle in Central Park6 hours ago in Songs & Lyrics
I've been everywhere
I've seen too much, been through shit
Seen the mountains in State College, the streets of the North End
I walk into Central Park, find a bench, and sit
You've been there for me forever
When I took the bus in the pouring rain
When I saw the sunrise in Pittsburgh, oh man, what a sight
But I still dream, even through pain
That we can snuggle in Central Park
That we can snuggle in Central Park
We can watch the buskers, the artists and the cops
As we snuggle in Central Park
-heavier instrumentals, still a dance-punk theme-
I'd take you out to Serendipity
We'd eat frozen coffee and my brain would freeze
We'd walk through the streets of New York City
And I'd be happy, cause someone was there with me
We'd go see a show on Broadway, and take a long drink
To all the times that we've had, and getting our hair dyed pink
See Times Square lit up at night, and all that I can think
Is of the two of us snuggling in Central Park
We'll get dolled
Upon My ThroneIn this citadel of everlasting light,Upon My Throne11 hours ago in Songs & Lyrics
Lay the heart of a princess, draped in white.
In this holiest of sanctums,
In this church, championed by the grace of God,
Lay the valor of a broken man.
Upon the throne of the King lay his one, true savior,
The kiss of his angelic Queen.
Unbeknownst to the pale eyes of the fair maiden,
A small, beautiful piece of his soul lay beneath his scars.
Past his walls,
And his damnation.
The beauty of his Queen brought him to his knees.
As he looked up into her beautiful, crystalline eyes,
He realized a glow,
A shimmering of hope in her breathtaking orbs of opulence.
His heart had been mended.
The pains of his past,
The turbulence of his trials meant nothing to him anymore.
He laid his head to rest.
As he soared the seas in his sleep,
The waves crashing rhythmically against the helm of his ship,
He realized that the chambers of his heart had been unlocked.
He realized that he had been relieved of his petrifying pain.
Upon my throne lay
do you wish to fly?do you wish to fly?14 hours ago in Free Verse
It was only a few weeks ago when I fell in love with you.
Honestly, it was your hair that caught my attention. Seriously, it was so long!
Was it a coincidence you were born on October 4, 1004? Maybe you actually fell from heaven and the heavens gave us a sign you were here?
I don’t know why your smile makes my heart flutter; maybe it’s your eyes?
I’m not sure why your gaze makes me want to jump out of my seat; even if sometimes it makes me want to hit you.
The sounds that your name is made up of were so easy for me to pronounce, and your face was easy to remember.
정: clean. Your appearance is that way, but I don’t really think your mind is always like that.
한: country. I’m not sure where you came from or where you’ve been, other than where you are now.
I wonder, since you call yourself an angel,
do you wish to fly?
When I first heard it, I expected differentl
Complex ExchangeOr ratherComplex Exchange15 hours ago in Free Verse
I could put
my arms around
Do you like
this love would
I'm the one
Someone has to moveThere is noSomeone has to move15 hours ago in Free Verse
there is no
We are at
While we may
we don't look
at each other
Subtle UncertaintySome things areSubtle Uncertainty15 hours ago in Free Verse
when you look
and other times
to notice me
But is it out
that I might
I don't want
but i wish
would tell me