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A Thought's An Idea...

i concentrate on empty spaces
a passive pondering of blankness
sit down shut up, controlled obsessions
your absence it exhausts me. . .
 
^^:winkiss:

it's really good to hear your voice saying my name
it sounds so sweet
coming from the lips of angel...
 
Baby, when I think about you
And that's when I think
I think about gold
You remind me of gold...
 
when the tears come streaming down your face...
when you lose something you can't replace
when you love someone but it goes to waste..
could it be worst?
 
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Well I know karate, Voodoo too
I'm gonna make myself available to you
I don't need no make up
I got real scars
I got hair on my chest
I look good without a shirt on ...
 
Tell me how you like yourself
Tell me how you go
Unlike you were someone else, now
I want to know
Why you say wait
Why you say
Oh wait ...
 
He said dance for me, fanciulla gentil
He said laugh a while, i can make your heart feel
He said fly with me, touch the face of the true god
And then cry with joy at the depth of my love ...
 
i want to hold the hand inside you
i want to take the breath that's true
i look to you and i see nothing
i look to you to see the truth
you live your life you go in shadows
you'll come apart and you'll blank
some kind of night into your darkness
colours your eyes with what's not there

fade into you
strange you never knew. . .
 
I ponder your features
Your eyes, your skin, your lips
I imagine them in various lights,
the colors undulating
I wonder if you were ever real
Flesh and bone
Or was it wishful thinking
that your thoughts could turn to skin
That those looks would pulse like blood
Now you only exist in snippets of a dream
Even your mouth is hollow and black
A bygone kiss we shared floats off
And I'm left wondering, are you even real?
 
She was given to me to put things right
And I stacked all my accomplishments beside her
Still I seemed so obselete and small
I found God and all His devils inside her
In my bed she cast the blizzard out
A mock sun blazed upon her head
So completely filled with light she was
Her shadow fanged and hairy and mad
Our love-lines grew hopelessly tangled
And the bells from the chapel went jingle-jangle

Do you love me? Do you love me?
Do you love me? Do you love me?
Do you love me? Do you love me?
Do you love me? Like I love you? ...
 
Don't touch me please
I cannot stand the way you tease
I love you though you hurt me so…
 
But I fear…
I have nothing to give…
I have so much
to lose here in this lonely place,
Tangled up in your embrace,
there's nothing I'd like better than
to fall…
 
do you miss me when you smile?
do you miss me when i'm gone?
and your pictures are pinned up on my wall
so you're here all the time
all of the time
 
The summer smiles, the summer knows, and unashamed, she sheds her clothes.
The summer smoothes the restless sky,
And lovingly she warms the sand on which you lie.
The summer knows, the summer's wise, she sees the doubts within your eyes,
And so she takes her summertime, tells the moon to wait and the sun to linger,
Twist the world around her summer finger.
Lets you see the wonder of it all,
And if you learned your lesson well,
There's little more for her to tell,
One last caress, it's time to dress for fall...
 
. . . Summer dreams ripped at the seams, but oh, those summer nights
Tell me more, tell me more . . . (fade)
 
I want so much to open your eyes
Cos I need you to look into mine

Tell me that you'll open your eyes
 
i'm gonna make it go away, like it never happened
like the author ran out of ink, before you got to me
it doesn't matter, you have your answer
my breath upon yer hand
my breath upon yer hand. . .
 
What you do is what you are
When it all comes down so hard
Bless his ever loving heart...

 

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