Paying Attentioncall me crazy so i know you're still real. call me crazy so i know you're paying attention to the madness i'm screaming behindPaying Attention
my words.
Sorcerertell the walls to whisper for you and without a doubtSorcerer
they will.
you with your words that curl like smoke through shadows, you with your lies that sigh through broken hearts.
tell the moon to dream tell the earth to breathe tell the sky to bleed all its colors.
tell the angels to die for you and without a doubt
they will.
Blues Guitari remember you when you were made ofBlues Guitar
toy cars, poetry notebooks, and smiles. do you know what you are now? i don't.
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boy, you stretch me across your heart like guitar strings that only play the blues. and you play me because you like the sound it makes, but don't you know what that sound is? of course not. you don't see me when i cry. i cry music, just like you.
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these days i see you made of other things. broken guitars, broken hearts, and angels' poetry. but do you wanna know what sucks? i still love
Lovely, Lovelybaby, the music is trying to tell me something, and i think it's gotta do with you ---Lovely, Lovely
cause man, does it leave me speechless.
it sings lovely, lovely, lovely, love, the pretty moon's got nothing on you. piano lullabies and painted roses can't stop my breath like you.
tell me i'm your star dust. send me all your wishes behind your sparkling eyes. hear that ghost of a melody, so lovely, lovely, and by the way ---
i'm still in love with you tonight.
| C Minor i want to put you in a concert hall, let you drown in the sound of the symphony. the cellos will lure you down, down, down, into sweetest, deepest dark, and the violins will bleed for you... and my love, my love, i hope it breaks your heart, the same way you broke mine. -see my gallery for more |
please?
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"To really ask is to open the door to the whirlwind. The answer may annihilate the question and the questioner." - Lestat
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-Kadence
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i like to
put haikus where they
don't belong.
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Come on let's touch in that kind of I'm Christ and you're a leper kind of way. ~Noel Fielding
I find your beautiful eyes see right through me, so show me what you want me to be. ~Kevin Max
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The only way to navigate the river that is time is with the vessel of dreams.
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Choose a link:
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[link]
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Hello world! I love you.
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Come on let's touch in that kind of I'm Christ and you're a leper kind of way. ~Noel Fielding
I find your beautiful eyes see right through me, so show me what you want me to be. ~Kevin Max
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Hello world! I love you.
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we are all museums of fear
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