holdthepickels
Jul 06, 2009 09:48
she waits, to hear a car drive past her house
its so routine, and then she sighs
she's leaning on a counter top
with coffee in the pot
she loves those wide eyes
she kisses the sun every time
she opens the door and puts on a smile
she puts it on like clothes
its so routine, yeah she knows
cool it, shes all right
feel it, where is love for her?
holdthepickels
Feb 21, 2009 02:33
attttttttttttttakkkkkkkkkkk
Defeated again
i am sliced thick, and layed out like fallen dominos
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holdthepickels
Feb 17, 2009 00:40
I got really sad the other night
it wont ever run through your trees
you wont ever hear it whispered in breeze
it only lives and it grows on its own in the woods that surround me
holdthepickels
Feb 09, 2009 13:10
Note to everyone
I'm sorry i am such a dick.
holdthepickels
Feb 09, 2009 09:37
another dumb fucking sit around in hofstra's cafateria listening to old custodian men talk to each other. i wish i could describe it.
I stopped hearing the creak in the floor
I'm stepping softer to the bedroom door
i know what's inside
(i know whats inside)
ill give you that, it's a clever place to hide
holdthepickels
Feb 08, 2009 03:05
ive been on and ive been off for days and in between the hours
but i'm taking in a whole lot more of what goes around us