Boys like you...Full title: Boys like you don't grow on treesBoys like you...
I was sipping chai like it was air, like it was you;
I imagined, sitting there on that peeling green park bench in place of that aging couple playing impartial pawns, dancing kings and queens.
The sunlight reflected off the knight and the chains sighed,
grateful to be ridden into the sunrise with me in their saddle and you gripping them like reins; you could conquer the world, and start with this old swing set.
There was something comforting then
about my toes dragging like a pendulum off balance and sitting
Double DatesAnother stunted night Another bumpy ride, Table to the left,Double Dates
Table to the right? Can't decide.
Another double date With Love and Hate, Sit and wait.
Served an empty plate Leaving time to contemplate.
Telling excuses, Making lies To justify Another double date, With Love and Hate.
Waiter asking, "Whats your order?" Caught between the Salt or Pepper shaker, "Can't Decide."
Another double date With Love and Hate, Wait for elation. Given empty conversation So much time for d
AppearancesPlaster, Clay, Mud, White sand.Appearances
I see you standing tall and proud,
Bound by consequence and comprimise Your shoulders sag when I close my eyes.
Dirt, pine, pillars, chicken wire.
I see you laughing under your breath Shrugging shoulders to silence You give up and I see complience.
Cement, brick, metal, bulletproof glass.
I see you building walls cotinuously out of material I can't break down alone Your apathy takes over and I am gone.
Fear, pain, inhibitions, broken dreams.
In tensionI cry and you dream; and there are too many spaces between us filled with your apathy and my hesitancy. So make believe that you love,In tension
Make believe that you feel Friction between fingertips grazed; causing static and tension-- but I can't get your attention. Too many times you closed your eyes and the door to me.
Have a little faith that there is something bigger than you and your capacity to imagine. Make believe that you care, Make believe that you're strong, and I will believe you.
Chaotic ConfusionConfusion, chaotic confusion Running through my veins Full of empty grief Your eyes dont mean a thing You lie with your happiness I know the truth Is it safe to come back All I ask for's a chanceChaotic Confusion
A slight shimmer Of a glimmer Of hope Why not? For once let me win Stop being my god And my drug My painful addiction My fatal condition Im choking on love Can you save me Pull me back to my feet Dont let me fall To the floor, to the street Im counting on you As I count my fears That number as many As
just kill me
Well dang...
Torment
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"You can't swish ominously in poofy pants!"
~Erik speaking to William in regards to theatre haunting
love you so entirely much.
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"You'd better prepare yourself for the jump into hyperspace. It's unpleasantly like being drunk."
"What's so unpleasant about being drunk?"
"You ask a glass of water."
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Day after day she had her fun
Till one day the huntress became the hunted one
Oh sweetness.
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