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something blue - i think i know why my lips are cracking up
your lips are absorbing all the moisture
but that is okay, i do not mind if they split
i have a high pain tolerance
soemthing borrowed - without seeming needy
i love you. why are you not here?
all the bad things are.
what about our picket fence? and the sun on your hair?
what will i do in a youless summer?
something new - i am not a superhero, nor a supervillain
i cannot stalk city streets dealing in justice or death
i am most likely in bed, reading by the light of my zune
will i sound like a stalker if i put your picture on my zune?
because i slightly accidently already have...
you must be humoring me, but i truly love you
and i wish i could see you facetoface
i wish i could see all those i love facetoface
but you are in other parts or the country
in canada
or even further away, heaven
[heaven does not exist, i know.
but dead sounds empty, and you have to be somewhere]
soemthing old - you are on chains and strings around my neck
in pairs, so you do not get lonely
allie and steph [the ones i loved]
two rings
one wood
[loveuntilyoudie]
one gold
[loveforever]
blue for brilliant
[the old one snapped, but the thought counts.]
[the thought is all that counts with us]
cass and teri [the ones who hurt me]
a razorblade
[only the best for you, my dear]
sometimes i lean on it and it hurts
[and i think of you]
three hearts
metal, stone, plastic
[they say more of you than i ever could]
please do not do this
[the ones i hide are the ones alive]
- by The M A N was here |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 08/05/2009 |
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- Title: a wedding of ideals
- Artist: The M A N was here
- Description: prose, not poetry. don't rag on me for not rhyming.
- Date: 08/05/2009
- Tags: wedding ideals prose depressing
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