you came slithering in my room
dressed in mysterious shapes
finding dark corners to play in
whispering magical thoughts of illusion
you shake the soft spot of my foundation
I fallowed you down by the lake
where you show me that the water is really green
you caught an odd colored fish
and ripped the meat from its bones
you showed me it was nothing but the skeleton of my dead grandma
lost upon my last fading memory
in the woods we found messages carved into trees
they have been blackened by the souls of dead lovers
hard to read
we try to decode their passion
what destruction lies behind beauty's door?
so mysterious that they were forgotten before ever written
we walked upon these empty roads for days
losing all signs of amity
you stopped where the hills ended and said:
*love is a perilous journey of all sun and no rain
when rainbows are destruction to sad faces
how can I ever find happiness?*
she kissed my lips then said:
my kisses are like land mines
tick, tick, tick, your heart stops.
my shaking bones fell to the floor
as I watched her vanish into the thick mist
I came upon a bare oak tree
still chard from its last message
I chipped away the ashes and carved
happiness is only the beginning
Jul 24, 2010
Jul 24, 2010 at 1:06 AM UTC
you came slithering in my room
dressed in mysterious shapes
finding dark corners to play in
whispering magical thoughts of illusion
you shake the soft spot of my foundation
I fallowed you down by the lake
where you show me that the water is really green
you caught an odd colored fish
and ripped the meat from its bones
you showed me it was nothing but the skeleton of my dead grandma
lost upon my last fading memory
in the woods we found messages carved into trees
they have been blackened by the souls of dead lovers
hard to read
we try to decode their passion
what destruction lies behind beauty's door?
so mysterious that they were forgotten before ever written
we walked upon these empty roads for days
losing all signs of amity
you stopped where the hills ended and said:
*love is a perilous journey of all sun and no rain
when rainbows are destruction to sad faces
how can I ever find happiness?*
she kissed my lips then said:
my kisses are like land mines
tick, tick, tick, your heart stops.
my shaking bones fell to the floor
as I watched her vanish into the thick mist
I came upon a bare oak tree
still chard from its last message
I chipped away the ashes and carved
happiness is only the beginning
