This is the series I've been working on for the last two or three weeks. Never did anything together before.
1-Painting Pretty Portraits
2-Hanging Fairy Tales
3-Final Curtain
Tuesday, February 26, 2008
Final Curtain
Today was an honest mistake. Today
was not in the plans of the day. Today
was not meant to come. Today I lost my
cool and you went along with it. Today I
saw the light and it hit me in the head.
Today I gave up. Today I took misery by
the arm and made it company. Today I
let you go far far away. Today I did what
I said I didn’t know how to do. Today I
hold my heart in my hands. Today the
sky fell to the ground. Today I finish
painting my pretty portrait and hanging
my fairy tales. Today I lock the door and
throw away the thought of you. Today I
become someone new. Today I break in
two, the piece you kept and the one I
knew. Today is the end of many happy
days. Today I separate myself from
fantasy. Today I pack my bags and
move. Today is a week ago. Today
everything stops and turns silent. Today
is what it is. Today is the day everything
turned into nothing. Today is a day I’ll
remember. Today is today. Today is
everyday. Today is the fall of it all.
Today I let go. Today is today.
was not in the plans of the day. Today
was not meant to come. Today I lost my
cool and you went along with it. Today I
saw the light and it hit me in the head.
Today I gave up. Today I took misery by
the arm and made it company. Today I
let you go far far away. Today I did what
I said I didn’t know how to do. Today I
hold my heart in my hands. Today the
sky fell to the ground. Today I finish
painting my pretty portrait and hanging
my fairy tales. Today I lock the door and
throw away the thought of you. Today I
become someone new. Today I break in
two, the piece you kept and the one I
knew. Today is the end of many happy
days. Today I separate myself from
fantasy. Today I pack my bags and
move. Today is a week ago. Today
everything stops and turns silent. Today
is what it is. Today is the day everything
turned into nothing. Today is a day I’ll
remember. Today is today. Today is
everyday. Today is the fall of it all.
Today I let go. Today is today.
Sunday, February 24, 2008
songs in my head 39
I had to but right now I wish I never left
Beautiful One-Agua De Annique
Beautiful One
Your hair shines in the sun
I wish I'd never left
The wind intwines our hair
Our words get swept through the air
I wish I never left
Your face shines in my eyes
Our last look before our goodbye
I wish I never left
Beuatiful One
You shine like the sun
I wish I never left
Before I have said
You are the one
You are the one
Your sun will come and go
But its beauty will keep its glow
I wish your rays would shine over me
Keep filling me with your beauty
I wish I never left
I wish I never left
Beautiful One-Agua De Annique
Beautiful One
Your hair shines in the sun
I wish I'd never left
The wind intwines our hair
Our words get swept through the air
I wish I never left
Your face shines in my eyes
Our last look before our goodbye
I wish I never left
Beuatiful One
You shine like the sun
I wish I never left
Before I have said
You are the one
You are the one
Your sun will come and go
But its beauty will keep its glow
I wish your rays would shine over me
Keep filling me with your beauty
I wish I never left
I wish I never left
Monday, February 18, 2008
Hanging Fairy Tales
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Living these moments in a dream of you
sitting next to me can’t last forever when
beneath this jaded illusion is our reality.
I love you to the core and back but can’t
fight for this any longer. How do we say
that what was there is still there but isn’t
enough to go on? Where can I stop time
and stay in our golden days? And every
kiss still sucks me in and leaves me
breathless. Every touch turns my
stomach into nods. But the thought of
you makes me bittersweet. I became us
so much that I left me in the gutter for
dead. So attached to you that I no longer
had a name. My needs defined by your
wants.
Now the “Do I just give up and throw it
all away” circles in my head. The
“Nothing last forever” hunts my daily
existence. The thoughts won’t transform
into words followed by actions. And as
we hang by a thread you dangle the
scissors on the rope. What to do when
all I ever had was you and that doesn’t
exit anymore? “Pick up your luggage
and leave while you still can, that’s what
I would do if I were you.”
Head=Arms=Legs=Move.
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