Do you remember As...

The sky opened up to freedom

The sun commanded our journeys

The trees urged us onwards

The river called us by

We stood there open eyed…

Too young to hold the wheel

Too naïve for the salesman

Too comfortable in dirt

Too happy being soaked

That’s when …

when we didn’t belong to anyone,

when there were no laws to abide to,

when life was ( Read more... )

 I'm counting the cars on the freeway below,
Lost in the music, all the foolishness of our lives
Spinning out of control, lost in the music, in the music...

I'm counting the cars on the freeway below,
Counting the lights and the end of it all,
Counting the cars on the freeway below

I hear the clock, it's six a.m.
I feel so far from where I've been
I got my eggs and my pancakes too
I got my maple syrup, everything but you.

I peek out from behind these walls
I think nobody knows.
Maybe we're all waiting
For a moment to begin.

I want rain, and I want sunshine,
I want all the things sent from the sky
That put a smile upon my face,
And make ( Read more... )

If I could escape I would but,
First of all, let me say
I must apologize for acting stank & treating you this way
Cause I've been acting like sour milk all on the floor
It's your fault you didn't shut the refrigerator
Maybe that's the reason I've been acting so cold?

[CHORUS]
If I could escape & recreate a place that's my own world
& I could be your ( Read more... )

motives ( Read more... )

some things are better left... to the left to the left ....to the left to the left... everything in the box to the left.

move, move, move, move some bloody more.  This is life. Move or be left behind.  No one waits forever. It's just a word, it has no basis, no reality ( Read more... )

change...adaptation..

i think i am, i think i'm not, i think i'm quite insane.

It's been a while; it's been over a month. Life as it is, ying and yang. I've had no will to write for a while, quite contraire to the past. I remember when I wanted to write poems and beautiful words (or as pretty as my immigrantness will allow). I miss the days when I stayed up with no care to wear, enjoying the tranquility of the night and the ( Read more... )

We’ve come too far we can’t turn back
Have our good days, have our bad
When I’m feeling blue
You say that I’m hurting you
We try so hard not to fight
But sometimes we cross the line
And I wanna leave
But you
Won’t let me
We have our highs and lows
Just like everybody else
Doesn’t mean that we walk away
We work through our mistakes

Chorus:
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