the taste of sea salt and mint covered skin linger when i lick my lips and every time i whisper your name to myself in my sleep i think love is the constant breathing in fragments of you i think love is keeping you like the last chocolate in the back of my mind i think love is taking pictures i wish you were in i think love is your hands fitting perfectly with mine
The tragedy of technology The power of the written word We're all just writing our thoughts Waiting for our minds to be heard
Many emotions, fears and horrid dreams Our deepest secrets exposed in a few lines Never getting the rhymes right, or so it seems Life, love and the future we see in our minds
Turn up the silence and block out the sun, Alone in my room, a bottle and a gun. It goes click twice, I'll see another day, Tears start to fall, can't carry on this way.
Does hate stay entwined in the back of your mind? Is one of a kind love permanently etched in time? Could death be the end of an idea Even if it's never born? Is life given from the inside Before it's given the chance to form?
Some things can never end, All things in life deserve the chance to breathe. An idea, a feeling, even the things you never see.
• i am a sea farer•a rider of the dwindling air... • one day my ailing boat would invite the water•i will finally sink into ~ ~ ~~oblivion's lair•~~ ~ ~ ~~ ~~~ ~~~ ~~~ ~~ *~ ~ ~~ ~~~ ~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~ ~~~~ ~~ ~ ~~~ ~ ~~~ ~ ~~ ~~ ~~ ~~ *•m y exis tenc e ~ ~ ~~ ~~ w ill then be • but a we a k, ~ i ndis cern ible... reflec tion of my sel f ~ • ~ ~ i' d notb e free •but~ ~ ~ t rapped i n abo x ~ on a lon g for- ~~ g o tte n ~ ~ sh e ~ l f • .~
. • re- kindle the spark that governed this game•the fire that once burnt as bri- ght as sun•all of this once before, had a name•but now is weak from the time it had be- gun•there was a time when it wo- uld consume•......it would defy the odds....just so it could burn as one• frantic and desperate for the magic to resume•uncertainty has carved itself into the heart that has come undone•winds bearing ill no- tions revealed as the enemy• stitch up the gaps keep- ing out the rogue gust• pro tect the light that burns ever weakly•rejuve- nate the spirit that harbours broken trust •rekindle me now... i'm still in the game• the heart save the you will isn't candle need ready and to see to make nur- me sense ture with of the it this dark• to in- fla- sig- me• nia as my mark • .
. ............ o| |o o| |o o|........|o |||| |||| |||| |||| |||| |||| |||| |||| |||| |||| |||| •play me a tune of sweet serenade •sing me a song of wistful melody•recite me the words you would have said• now whisper me your sighs tenderly•paint me the colours of night and day•write me the poem of your heart•send me your love on which I lay•make me the end to all your starts•strum me the chord of hopeful bliss•compose me a ballad that sets my innermost free•so play me your tune, the one that I would always miss •and keep singing of us in a song, so we'd be immortalised in eternity• .
• will you take me into your space...•cradle me upon the sultry limbs of your nebulous grace•the expansive arms of the universe, where peaceful slumber awaits•your poetry laden comets, bore abundant love, all towed in freights• gingerly drinking in the depth of your face•seemingly blindfolded, i'll tread each dark crater•my head in a swirl of your majestic trace• where I would stumble upon V a love ever so... V / | | || \ ( ) ( INTERSTELLAR ) ( )