Friday, June 26, 2009

Blindly Kept Under

This one doesn't make much sense. But that' okay.

Amongst these days you fell in my arms,

I wouldn’t believe it but you were likely unharmed.

You slept I couldn’t stop staring,

At you with the sun’s rays glaring.


There’s no matters between life and death

Just care when you have one last breath

Pianos are short of keys when it comes to expressing feelings

And Love to you has too many different meanings.


I’m as real as the sun and the moon

Love lost through a shotgun barrel

Go on, Move on.

Away from it all, she said.


Fuck you all,

I believe whatever I will

I believe the world is flat

And I plan to prove that


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