Tuesday, May 17, 2011

i'm with you

i'll be here with you
through everything
through every up
through every down.

i'm right here with you.

Tuesday, May 10, 2011

seriously

fraction

count all the grains of sand in the world
+ and add
the number of stars in the sky
x multiply by
the number of seconds you've lived
+ add
the number of people in the world
- subtract
the days i don't think of you (zero)
= and you get
a fraction of how much i love you

don't make a sound

i hear you speak 
but i can't make out the words
i sit in silence
'cause i don't want to make it worse
i finally crack and cry
and i can see the tears in your eyes
because neither of us want to keep this going
hush darling
don't say a word
if we keep going it'll only get worse
and we don't want to break what we've built up now
hush darling don't say a word
if we keep going we'll only get hurt
and we don't want to break what we've built up now
don't make a sound
baby it kills me
seeing us this way
we can't break this
in five minutes it'll all be okay
i finally kiss your lips
and i can see the tears in your eyes
because neither of us want to keep this going
hush darling
don't say a word
if we keep going it'll only get worse
and we don't want to break what we've built up now
hush darling don't say a word
if we keep going we'll only get hurt
and we don't want to break what we've built up now
don't make a sound
Who, being loved, is poor?
- Oscar Wilde
no, i'm not pretty. but i have enough confidence to know i'm better than you
How on earth are you ever going to explain in terms of chemistry and physics so important a biological phenomenon as first love?
- Albert Einstein 

Monday, May 9, 2011

ugly girls be quiet, pretty girls clap like me

be my hero?

reflections

i love when i can see the lights on the pavement
and it looks like its going straight done,
being connected
like its leading to a world that's the same as ours. 
same things are happening
but its the better part
its like the mirror,
the path to a better place.
as if we live in our own hell
and when we die
we're sent to the other side
a heaven type of thing.
if we live our life right, if we're good
we can stay in our own heaven.
if we fuck up a lot
we're sent back, we're sent back
here. to start all over.