it's all so tragic. trying to find inspiration from the convolutedness that is Cummings, from the song's I hear, and the pictures i see. I am tired, i find, of wishing and not knowing. of every moment that I experience reminding me of you, of you occupying the world, every street, every word. all my bands now yours. Every thought and every one. tired because if you were here I would long for the night and the sleep. anticipate the sounds, the consumption of energy that my love would undertake, the recharging every one of your breaths would give in return. Sad of the days before you, jubilant for the days with you. expectant. incessantly aiming for your smile and glee.
when the sun greeted the earth with its light and I woke you'd been up for hours, my sunrise was your naked body when the sound of your heart woke me up to its need to go outside, i gladly heeded it's call, so that you may rest,
Duro pega tu alma con la mía por que la alegría viene de años, Duro pega que en el alma va naciendo el fuego casi de inmediato.
Duro pega por que las caricias suelen ser siempre lo más buscado,
My words fall short and my aim falls through for the one worth keeping. One too pained and too bruised. One too scared and too hurt to see how my sun and my moon set upon her brow. And always has and will.
As I withstand the ennui that hurt has caused her to place upon me, I walk around these busy streets and everywhere I go, I find the girls I know wish for me when all I want and all I see is her.
In the crawl of the day, I wait. In the quiet of night, I wish for you. Imagine you soft and blithe back and willing, for the one who found you worthy to abide all storms and resolved to fight for you at every turn.
You don't have to worry. Nor be afraid. This is real love.
I'm learning / I'm yearning / I'm burning all your stuff / But that's not enough I'm faking / That I'm aching / Mistaking lust for love.
Thanks that was fun. / Don't forget, no regrets / Except maybe one.
Did I scare you? / When I dared you / I stared you in the eye / And told you goodbye.
It shocked me / You mocked me / When you walked me to the bus
Thanks that was fun. / Don't forget, no regrets / Except maybe one Made a deal, not to feel / God that was dumb.
Everybody knows the deal fell through. / I was hoping I could just blame you When was it that I became so soft? / This sentimentality doesn't look good on me I thought that you would be begging to be with me / But I'm the one on my knees, blubbering Please let me stay.
I'm jaded / Deflated / I hate it when you call / Which isn't at all I've spoken / Though broken / Here's a token of my love .
Thanks that was fun. / Don't forget, no regrets / Except maybe one Made a deal, not to feel / God that was dumb.
Don't forget, no regrets / Except maybe one / Made a deal, not to feel Thanks, that was fun.
