talking of Michaelangelo.
Tuesday, December 13, 2016
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tease, tease / tease it out // 10:13 pm
There's humour in it, just tease, tease it out.
No, our paths won't ever cross, have never crossed.
But that's okay, we can just look at each other from afar...
jesting con men in weird hats, strange cousins, old schools, a beautiful, pale long-haired girl, , ,
shedding me
dream couch, where will you take me tonight?
Saturday, December 10, 2016
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Dream Giver // 8:43 am
You can't step in the same river twice
The water's always changing, always flowing
But people, I guess, can't live like that
We all must pay a price
To be safe, we lose our chance of ever knowing
What's around the river bend
Waiting just around the river bend
I look once more
Just around the river bend
I look once more
Just around the river bend
Beyond the shore
Somewhere past the sea
Don't know what for ...
Is all my dreaming at an end?
Or do you still wait for me, Dream Giver
Just around the river bend?
Monday, December 05, 2016
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can't concentrate // 1:36 pm
Feeling bruised and beaten down. Tired with the going-ons. Forward, forward the tide takes you and you inch farther and farther away from yourself and the promises you made and the people you need to love and really should be loving. Rocking back and forth and back and forth, you go nowhere again. You can't concentrate on love. You can't concentrate on anything. You've become a fading version of your once brilliant colours. All you hear are the sighs.
Your torture is dust and nothing in this meaningless realm of fake smiles and vast, vast virtual illusion. Don't you even think for one second that any of this is real.