12.18.10 (just a passing thought)
we're all lost. some of us want to be found, and search desperately for a clue or anything to help them find their way. others realize that while they may be lost, they're not hopeless on their own. that's when they're found.
12.13.10 (sam cooke inspired song of longing and heartbreak written at 8 A.M. after having woken up at 6 A.M. and going to school on the wrong day)
there was a time when i held you close
and baby you cried, for your heart was broke
but that time has passed now, you've gone away
and i still think of you every day
oh i see you heart's beginning to grow
and deep inside it hurts me so-oh-oh
and i'm sorry if i come off unkind
because you're someone else's baby, not mine
there was a time when you were mine, all mine
but you knew something just wasn't right
you told me that i had to go-oh-oh
and don't you know, you know you hurt me so-oh-oh
well baby, i know that you've already moved on
i know you're happy, that you think he's the one
and i am sorry if i seem unkind
because you're someone else's baby, not mine
your heart will grow as time will slowly pass
and i hope you can build a love that truly lasts
as for me, i'll keep on singing my songs
and i'll keep loving you like i have all along
and i know that you have found someone new
and i hope that he can see what i've seen in you
and oh-oh-oh, i'm sorry if i have been unkind
because you're someone else's baby, not mine
because you're someone elses baby,
not mine
12.7.10 (walk)
you see the leaves
roll across the ground
you hear the trees
dancing to their sound
and then you think
where do i fit
into all of this?
(you don't)
and then you think
where do i fit
into all of this?
(at home)
you feel the breeze
breathe across your face
the cold wind, wet grass
cutting through a lonely haze
and then you think
of all the times
that you have had
(they're gone)
and then you think
of all the faces
that you've seen
(all gone)
you look up to black
see the clouds above
and in the pale moonlight you think
it's alright, you aren't in love
12.7.10 (maybe later)
from my bed
golden rays shine
through the cracks
in my blinds
the sun it dances
golden light
across your face
and in your eyes
i lay my head back
stare up into the sky
clouds waltz past my window
through blues dancing by
your head on my chest
breathing softly
i smell your hair
and close my eyes
i start to doze off
but you pinch me
and i look in those eyes
and you kiss me
12.1.10 (who are you?)
i tried to keep you all to myself
but you can't put a cage, can't put chains
on someone else
you had told me you were tired of your stay
i tried to convice you to change your ways
but oh, you got out, you got away
i haven't heard much of you since
and i'm still locked, still stuck
in the same place
a simple wave, a kiss goodbye
might have done me in, have done the trick
but i admit i never did cry
when you left
11.27.10 (self-portrait)
who is this person i've come to be
who are these people i've come to meet
where is this place i've come to live
what is this love i've got to give
i feel i've forgotten quite a few things
i've grown tired of the songs i used to sing
i'm circling round thoughts i used to know
i can't stop thinking of the place i'm from
i never told you, but i planted seeds in the cracks of your heart
i planted flowers where bits had broken apart
i'd hoped a garden would spring out of your chest
anything to cure you of this nasty mess
but i'm still heading to bed each night alone
and each morning i wake up, i'm still cold
a frozen heart can take some time to thaw
like the midwest winter's reign/rain over fall
so i've been giving it quite a bit of thought
i'm taking in the products of what i've wrought
but those seeds i planted still refuse to grow
perhaps because they miss the winter snow
so maybe it's worse to fall in love
than it is to wake up and just be in
love
i'm learning to love you more
it's just going to take some time
11.10.10
racing forward;
my mind is chasing itself
i stop to catch
a breath of air
only to breathe in blood
rushing to my chest,
for my heart
is racing too
i try to quench
my growing thirst
but all i have (to drink)
is more stressful than before
i should have brought something else!
"i think i'm lost!"
my mind says to
itself...
oh! to be found!
10.14.10 (speculation)
i do not believe
i should say i'm sorry
not a word will be spoken
for your hope to gleam, hardly
i am not mad
no grudge to be held
i gave you a taste
of the betrayal i have felt
this is not an act
of distaste or retribution
just a passing thought
words that will never
leave my sorry tongue
i do not wish
to further tear at your wounds
just to extract a fraction
of truth from your muddied mouth
i should say i'm sorry
not a word will be spoken
for your hope to gleam, hardly
i am not mad
no grudge to be held
i gave you a taste
of the betrayal i have felt
this is not an act
of distaste or retribution
just a passing thought
words that will never
leave my sorry tongue
i do not wish
to further tear at your wounds
just to extract a fraction
of truth from your muddied mouth
7.5.10 (frantic)
what do i have to do?
to what lengths must i go?
to turn this cruel, scary world
into a loving home
how many hands must i shake?
how many promises will i break?
i wish i could do it,
oh i wish it would work
but i know i'd be too afraid
that i would get hurt
and nothing really matters much to me
but what i'm feeling now
and though it hurts so bad
it will pass,
like a thinning cloud
now i feel kind of frantic
i feel kind of sad
my mind is racing in circles
turning me dizzy and
so i try to think only of now
i think of how small,
how tiny we really are
and then everything is kind of ok,
none of this really matters anyhow
to what lengths must i go?
to turn this cruel, scary world
into a loving home
how many hands must i shake?
how many promises will i break?
i wish i could do it,
oh i wish it would work
but i know i'd be too afraid
that i would get hurt
and nothing really matters much to me
but what i'm feeling now
and though it hurts so bad
it will pass,
like a thinning cloud
now i feel kind of frantic
i feel kind of sad
my mind is racing in circles
turning me dizzy and
so i try to think only of now
i think of how small,
how tiny we really are
and then everything is kind of ok,
none of this really matters anyhow
6.28.10 (old timey love song)
oh where have you gone my love
your words still flow deep within my blood
no matter how long or how far you are
you will always be the life flowing through my heart
and i know, i know, i know we'll try
to go our own ways, to live our own lives
but i can't go on living on my own
no, without you by my side, i'll be swallowed whole
so baby come back!
return to my side!
come back to my arms! oh baby come back!
and hold your head high!
i'll give you everything that you ever could need
i'll take you to places that you've never seen
i'll buy you all the diamonds in the world
if only you'd be my girl
but i know that you've got your own plan
i just wish that you would let me be your man
i would gladly stand tall by your side
just so long as you would be mine
oh, please! baby come back! come back! come back!
return to my side!
let me hold you in my arms!
till the sun refuses to shine!
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