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Sav 7d
Foolishness
can only lead to
more foolishness.

You draw the card of the clown,
the card of the fool,
the jester.

Thinking about things that do not matter.

And dreaming of useless banter.

Fog in the windows,
isn't always romantic.

Hand on hand,
after school hugs,
dancing in rain,
flipping of thugs.

Anonymous locker love notes
you kept in a box,
driving past your house,
and always having to stop.

We rode in a horse drawn carriage
at this time of year.

Autumn will always be close to me,
and make me feel close to you.
Verse 1:

Change is something
We all gotta do
Give me all a minute
To reorient you

I'm not the man
Who knows it all
But I know a few
Things

Haven't beat the
System yet but
I've lost a couple
Rings

Bridge:

The ghosts came out
To play at the
Cemetary

World be changing
Soon don't be
Sedentary

They want you
To know that

Chorus:

No one's bringing flowers
No one's got your photo out
The future's looking Grimm
All our time is running out

No one's ever gonna
Wanna go and
Visit your grave

Visit your grave
Visit your grave

No one's ever gonna
Wanna go and
Visit your grave

Verse 2:

Ghosts of the future
All got something to say

I still got time left running
Down to fix my mistakes

Can't you hear it playing,
The cemetary song

Sleeping like a baby
Like nothing's going wrong

Hell's freezing over
And your looking real dumb

Got me going green
Ogre with my finger and my thumb

Bridge:

The ghosts came out
To play at the
Cemetary

World be changing
Soon don't be
Sedentary

They want you
To know that

Chorus:

No one's bringing flowers
No one's got your photo out
The future's looking Grimm
All our time is running out

No one's ever gonna
Wanna go and
Visit your grave

Visit your grave
Visit your grave

No one's ever gonna
Wanna go and
Visit your grave
Anniversary of
The death of
Matthew Shepard
....
Start of a song
Belle Oct 4
I feel her in my lungs, she is my very breath.
Every intake is a caress against my lips.
A life without would be death.
A craving? No, something more.
Buring in my chest, a pulsing ravenous need.

But what am I to her? A leaf perhaps.
Momentary beauty that fluters past her eyes,
To be trampled underfoot without thought.
Sarah Sep 24
love comes to us in many forms
and oftentimes
we question if it even exists
this thing of fairytales
but all I know
is that when I first saw her
time stopped
and the world became brighter
and I would question no longer
Sarah Sep 23
I remember her as she was in the morning
limbs soft, unending
entangled within a cloud of cotton sheets
hair wild, rampant
a halo surrounding her porcelain features
eyes brilliant, welcoming
blinking away the dreams of a night passed
Sarah Sep 23
she looked at me with anxious eyes
biting her lip as if to hold on to a secret
"love me slowly"
she whispered with fear in her heart
as if the love I had for her
would run out
like sand through an hourglass
Sarah Sep 23
oh darling
I don't need much
to be happy
just your laughter
the way you look at me
and some place quiet
with your arms wrapped around me
tucked away from the world
Sarah Sep 23
it takes every ounce
of self restraint
to not kiss you
always
Sarah Sep 23
I don't believe in mistakes
even as I watched you walk away
through a flood of tears
but if I did
you were my favorite
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