Saturday, October 17, 2009

Ok, straight up, no beating around the bush, no getting distracted, no changing the subject, nothing like that, nope nope nope.
definitely nothing like that.............definitely
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not beating around the bush.
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There's this girl,
but I am far to shy to ask her

Sunday, October 4, 2009

Subway Mistake

Sitting on the subway

waiting for the time

Sitting on the subway

Wish that I would die


The out of no where

like a comet in the sky

You sit beside me

I have to wonder why


Stop by stop the train goes on

Smiles and glances fill the car

Stop by stop the train goes on

I hope that she is going far


After all the silence

A conversation starts

Nothing but smiles


The look in her eyes

Fills my heart is calm

The smell of her hair

All of these thing smash my senses like a bomb


And as all thing look up

The train it stops

I look up and see Yorkdale

and frown inside


Stand up

Look back

One last smile

Through the window as the car goes on

And let it roll away.


Why didn't I just stay on

Tuesday, September 29, 2009

Fly Far away

The Flame jumps farthest from the fire
The apple lands closer to the tree
You can travel to world from top to bottom
But you will never get away from me

The eagle flies over the mountains
The fish swim through all the sea
You can travel the world from top to bottom
But I will never just let you be

Fly, fly, far away
You know that it's the only way
Fly fly far away
At least I'll leave you for a day

Women working the streets for money
The judge he lets the crook go free
You can travel the world from top to bottom
I wonder if you will ever see

Fly fly, far away
You know that it's the only way
Fly fly, far away
At least I'll leave you for the day

Friday, September 25, 2009

Sometimes I think it would be easier if I fell down a flight of stairs

Sometimes I feel it would be nicer if I didn't slow down for corners

Sometimes I know it would be better if I could just say what I feel

Sometimes I wish it would be possible for them to read my mind

Sometimes

Sometimes

sometimes

Wednesday, September 16, 2009

I am a spec in a sea of a million
one single spec
one lonely spec


woohoo

Sunday, September 13, 2009

Sunbeam

As the light fades slowly
to the mountain top I fly
The sun shining through the clouds
I wish I will not die

As the evening fades
while all the waters rise
The day grows darker
I know that I must try

I'm crying for a sunbeam
I'm crying for a sign
I'm crying for a sunbeam
Lord I want to know why

I'm crying for a sunbeam
I'm crying for a sign
I'm crying for a sunbeam
Lord please don't let me die

Saturday, September 12, 2009

I didn't see you there, of course it would be impossible for you to be there


I go every year, in hopes that I'll run into you again
I never do, but I go every year