
sigh my name
in 1000 different tongues
of men and angels
come to me lift me
words flow
I'm swept away
-Katherine Baldwin-
Dec 5, 2013
Dec 5, 2013 at 1:54 AM UTC
what truths feel from my lips
when i didnt even know my own name
how did i think that was the time to make it all straight
i guess its better i don't remember
i guess its better.
Sep 24, 2013
Sep 24, 2013 at 2:36 AM UTC
They all say its so wrong
but I don't seem to feel bad
and sometimes you understand me so fully
and whats wrong with that?
you make me laugh
and smile more then the guilt
churns my stomach
Jun 28, 2013
Jun 28, 2013 at 3:17 AM UTC
I still think about you every day
But it doesn't make me stomach twist
and my heart pound
I'm still happy when you text
but it doesn't stop the world anymore
it just makes a small sound
Is this how it fades?
-Katherine Baldwin-
Jun 21, 2013
Jun 21, 2013 at 2:07 AM UTC
sitting outside even though its 98
drinking ***** crunching ice
and sweating
all these people were my best friends
a few still are
but mostly...we are all so distant
every hang out is a catch up
we all still hold on
try to keep it the same
but we can never go back to those golden years
this group
we will never go back
to the camps and summer days
and driving 7 hours together with
nothing to worry about but sunscreen
how each one of ya'll were my second family
I knew your flaws and traits as well as my own
(I love all the people I've come along a long the way)
but I would give most everything
to fix what the years
have done to us
Jun 16, 2013
Jun 16, 2013 at 3:46 AM UTC
we will never be just friends
there will always be this soft spot
this tender flesh you left so bruised
my head will always turn at your name
and every time that song plays
it will cut me just as deep as the first time
I will be married
you will be miles away
I'll still be blushing at the way you looked at me
Jun 13, 2013
Jun 13, 2013 at 3:57 AM UTC
look at me
take me apart
with those eyes of yours
your gaze rips down my seams
heat flies from them
burns me up
please
May 13, 2013
May 13, 2013 at 4:10 AM UTC
secret notes
resting all my plans on this secret hope
May 9, 2013
May 9, 2013 at 4:49 AM UTC
I'm fighting a constant heartache,
a virus I cant shake
there is a sickness is me
there is a sickness is me
a way of thinking
a bad way of living
Sorry that I look to you for help
but these hands shake
and they ache for you
boy they do
I never knew a cure that looked so cute
your bringing out this sickness in me
I call your name in and out of sleep
you think that i would ever be annoyed by you?
i must be more subtle than I thought
you are
a song
my friend, where I belong
swallow your fear
pour your doubts into me
ill sing you to sleep
May 9, 2013
May 9, 2013 at 4:43 AM UTC