I was alone, lost.
You held your hands out to me,
Kept me company.
Spending time with you
Is my favourite pastime
Let it never stop.
For about 3 hours
Talking to a crazy man
My brain feels shattered.
I'm so hungry I
Could eat a leg of lamb, but
Lamby needs it more
Sitting in the park
Clouds form vague thoughts in the sky
Who's mind am I in?
My mind turns to you
As plants turn toward the sun,
Rivers seek the sea.
belly full of food
other needs also sated
I'm a happy girl
i chew on pencils
it helps me think when i'm stuck
they feel nice too
You can’t truly call yourself peaceful unless you are capable of violence. If you’re not capable of violence, you’re not peaceful. You’re harmless.
Scorched and tumbling,
rolling as the wind pushes.
Stopped by a tombstone.
One more year has gone
Adventures have been many
I wonder what's next
Hell's made of dry heat
Will they have lotion for use
When I get down there?
there is a soft sound
playing on my gentle skin.
it is your laughter.
I gaze to nowhere
My thoughts fill my heart, longing
You, in lingerie...
Why do I always
Interpret things however
They will hurt the most
In the dark of night,
The comfort of your embrace
Calms my troubled mind.
Sitting here in class
I find it hard to focus
This needs to go well
The sway of your hips,
Makes my desire run hot.
I want your soft flesh.
Daylight staggered through
The rain-drenched, wind-swept windows,
Of my ravaged room.