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“tell me something you’ve never told anyone” he whispers
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she called it independence
and there was a time i would have agreed
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i am waiting for the other shoe to drop
for a deep breath, for the smoke to clear
by nolazydaizy
42 lines, 13 comments,
on Apr 12 11:21 PM 2008
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I.
i’m starting to believe that
by nolazydaizy
76 lines, 13 comments,
on Apr 2 12:49 AM 2008
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i sat alone in a puddle of neon
the ice cubes in my highball
by nolazydaizy
43 lines, 8 comments,
on Aug 29 1:48 AM 2007
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they say silence is golden well -
by nolazydaizy
19 lines, 9 comments,
on Jan 31 7:10 PM 2007
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forget I know you forget the memories
by nolazydaizy
36 lines, 1 comment,
on Jan 28 12:55 AM 2007
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i'm overcome with thoughts of heat and breath
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it was nothing really
what are six days after all
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there's a breeze off the water
if you've ever felt it then
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play – the scene unfolds
a boy and a girl
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long, graceful and slender
each middle one encircled by a band of
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i am not a murderer
you can choose to believe that
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Every person that you pass
Has a secret that they cover
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you never meant to hurt me
at least that’s what you say
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someone open up a window
cause i'm running out of air
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you think you know me
think that you can label
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you pass her by, a quiet child
her head is down, her manner mild
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i always thought i knew myself
pretty well
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sighs in watermelon splendor
time cannot erase that feeling
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hmm, let me see...
there are really a ton
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everything happens for a reason
i sit here wondering
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it's almost over
it's hard to believe
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there is something
phenomenal
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driving to work today
our song came on the radio
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i step outside and warmth takes me away
recalling things in varying degrees
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with trepidation i do look your way
my heartbeat raucous just because you're near
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i found my couch at a discount store
the thought might make you scoff
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sometimes i think
i have the weirdest animal
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i can not stand Christina Aguilara
she's still a skank, but now she has black hair-a
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a brand new place
far away from home
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the idea of you lives in the corner of my mind
i try to deny it but it's getting harder and harder
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the damned alarm clock
is screaming in my ear again
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i am one of the lucky ones
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