Lost and wandering with out a story a midnight lampshade stretched out over glory not tricks or tracks up my sleeve no more wanting, no more to grieve a silent not darkness has swallowed my skin sallowed and sickly the light moves within and deep in the conscious lying there is my soul flying naked and bare never wrote more truer story of romance and sin and it got thrown out with the cat food in the bin, and now it is different the air smells alive i can feel it beneath me making me drive and there are no words, though i use far to many for every time i screamed **** i found a new penny and it was there all along just under my pen i'd already written about them in everything back then and oh what is love, i hear the bells cry it was not those girls who chose you to die for their misfortunes and weakness and 'what the **** evers' i am neat, petite, i keep it together i kept myself for him though i never knew him before There was a number behind the back door too many women to **** around too many times too many the focus of my love rhymes what for? whatever...what the ****...?!! sssshhh...i even tried to write one a book!! oh i can laugh now, oh i can laugh at myself with a encyclopedia of ****** wealth That was me? Who was i back then, What did i correct? What was with the red pen? and now there is my eyes, my heat, my kiss every moment is a feeling of bliss There's everything i searched for without knowing and every night in the wind its blowing their name, the air is breathless in here and yes i have cried many a salty tear for all the thousand pieces of my heart i have given out there is to be a million more given, without a doubt and i am sad for those who cannot feel like i do i am sorry for repeating all those 'i love you's' because it was not real, i'm sorry it was something else maybe something that carried some sort of wealth they were not even close to how my garden grows how could i be so blind to what was right under my nose? oh my sweetest love, my sweetest kiss, there is nothing else i can give you but all of this, I begged, stolen and borrowed hearts, black and blue and my arms have fallen inside out for you....