MY favorite song lyrics say a lot about my personality...
butthole surfers - pepper
" I don't mind the sun sometimes
The images it shows
I can taste you on my lips
And smell you in my clothes
Cinnamon and sugary
And softly spoken lies
You never know just how you look
Through other people's eyes"
fall out boy - chicago is so two years ago
" you want apologies
girl, you might hold your breath
until your breathing stops forever, forever
the only thing you'll get
is this curse on your lips:
i hope they taste of me forever"
this is Such Great Heights by the Postal Service (i like almost all of their songs)
I am thinking it's a sign that the freckles
In our eyes are mirror images and when
We kiss they're perfectly aligned
And I have to speculate that God himself
Did make us into corresponding shapes like
Puzzle pieces from the clay
True, it may seem like a stretch, but
Its thoughts like this that catch my troubled
Head when you're away when I am missing you to death
When you are out there on the road for
Several weeks of shows and when you scan
The radio, I hope this song will guide you home
They will see us waving from such great
Heights, 'come down now,' they'll say
But everything looks perfect from far away,
'come down now,' but we'll stay...
I tried my best to leave this all on your
Machine but the persistent beat it sounded
Thin upon listening
That frankly will not fly. you will hear
The shrillest highs and lowest lows with
The windows down when this is guiding you home
One of the best songs which keeps coming back to me as pure poetry... it's is by Across Five Aprils called "A Year From Now" -
Complete and total adoration,
My gift to you, my heart was yours.
In ten weeks you shaped it,
In one night you murdered it.
Torn from my chest and laid at your feet,
That first step that you took was the worst.
Since then you've walked a thousand miles in solace and short remark,
And I still have these memories,
But we'll never see what we could have been.
Remember when we talked about where we'd be a year from now?
Remember when you held my hand like you'd never let it go?
Remember. cause that's all you can do.
We'll never make another memory,
We'll never make another memory.
I wish I'd have died in your arms the last time we were together,
So I wouldn't have to wake without you today.
This time I thought things were real.
You said they were.
What happened?
You were a priority,
Was I an option?
I let you see a side of me that I don't share with anyone.
Promises are just words unless they are fulfilled.
you knew from the beginning all I had to offer you was my heart,
I'm sorry that wasn't enough.
So, we'll go our own ways,
And hopefully you'll remember the things I've told you,
Hopefully you'll understand that everything I said was in sincerity.
A broken heart is not what I wanted from this,
But I guess I've learned from it.
But aren't you supposed to learn from your mistakes?
I don't consider this a mistake,
I just wish the story didn't end this way,
Cause I'm still in love with the person who helped me write it.
Remember when you held my hand like you'd never let it go?
Remember when we talked about where we'd be a year from now?
(not mine but still beautiful)
- Last seen on May 5 4:31 PM. Member since December 27, 2005.
- I'm a carnelian hope poet for 119 comments.
- I am a girl (Israel)
- When I'm not writing, I'm a student and English Teacher.
- I have 119 comments, 84 poems
My Poetry
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songs encoded in metaphor must be unzipped11 lines, 1 comment, May 26, 2008. In society
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why am i worthless, so ignored never thought you'd be so bored
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Be my crutch when I am broken / Be my saint when I need hope / Be the tender words spoken / When I am falling, be my rope / Scream with me when I am wounded / Cry for those too numb to feel / Balance skewed a
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Doubt poisoning my mind / As I struggle to unwind my twisted future / Riddled with questions / My limp hands resting / Upon the evening air
Guest Book
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SoS on September 27, 2006Hello Shani. This is Jes. I've had an AP account for 2 years! =p
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Quite Very Confused on September 15, 2006hanks for reading my poem anyway man
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a burnt out candle on September 15, 2006Haha. Don't blame you. People in school are nifty.
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IncarnadineCartoonD on September 15, 2006hahaha cool
school. i can't say i miss it but i do miss the people i had there....
