there's a difference between fire and water
that makes you think again about this circle of life
there's always be the cold situation
then hot
and there's up then down
sunset melted into sunrise
and it's always rolling like that
you found a lover and a liar
which you couldn't see the difference
sometimes your lover turned into your liar
and your liar became an angel of nirvana
you couldn't deny nirvana's angel
one day when the night is falling down
darkness is your only friend
you'll see your lover blooms
petal by petal
if you see the one who's falling
that's your liar
because liar couldn't stay with you
when you're in your dark

(a.l)

beware when you fall in love
with an artist
be it a painter, a singer, or poet

for the artist will
paint you
with strokes and hues
in shapes of every kind

sing about you
with heartbreak lyrics
and feelings which rhyme

write about you
with the simplest words
and a secret message she wants to say

beware of the artist,
and her love
one wrong move
and you're an artwork in her display

Tonight
I'm going to drink
until I feel profound,

and let unspoken words
carry me off to a glorious
drunken excuse for sleep.

Tonight
I just might dance

to four chords,
and pretend I'm just like
everyone else.

Tonight
I'll be cool, calm,
and collected

until I see your
stupid beautiful face.

Tonight
I'm going to tear
apart the woodwork,

because I've drunk too much
to let dead carpenters
tell me how to feel.

Tonight
I refuse to
feel a thing,

in order to send off
a year of feeling
too much for too little.

Tonight
I'm going to lie
until everyone thinks I'm okay,

simply because I can,
and it's the only thing
I'm still any good at.

Tonight
I'm going to **** the silence
by choking on my own words.

Tonight
I'll fight gossip with better gossip.

Tonight
I will move on.