being welcomed into a new heart is like moving into an unfurnished house you don’t know where you’re the most comfortable or which rooms are the darkest and the lightest but once you’ve lived there for some time you figure it out and suddenly home is a safe place on a sunday morning with coffee and a fire
Its never my intention to settle down. Always a crook more than a clown. I look into your eyes and find they are forever friendly. Going down the road. Wherever you send me.
The real injustice is when justice wins and locks you up instead of settling sins. Where to begin? Even those who claim to be holy said we're born into sin.
Those who really know me would say "Personality is a thing to weigh and then be pinned up" when sin is not enough. Forever grateful. Then walk on along your way… smashing the grape bowl. Into wine, I find we have a more pleasant conversation.
Imagine this while we kiss, a moment of blissful sensation. You're on the planet of misfit toys.
Meanwhile this guy is happy with his new Rolls Royce. So happy he might as well rejoice. Well guess what? Its not a choice. Not an option. You must go about your day. Til death pops in. You see we're all just locked into fate and settling down is just a wait...
Instead you do something about it. Rock your head… invest your wit. Set fire to an entire island. Have a fit. Don't address the silence and the silence wins.