Monday, March 31
Your move. [The malicious melancholy of my mind]
I would tell you. Really I would. If I thought you could handle it. No, I'm not talking to you. I'm talking to you! You know who you are. You're my everything. A life force I can't deny and can not accept. Mostly because it scares me, but more because I don't trust myself with you. I can't tell you these things, these secrets. I wouldn't do that to you. You know the old saying, "Love will set you free"? Well, it's bullshit. I'm slowly learning this. Love is a trap and love is pain and love will always break you. I love you more than I love myself and so I will never tell you. That would be selfish. Like, that scene in Chasing Amy, where Holden confesses his love for Alyssa. I wanted to cut his throat and spill his blood all over that Red Bank sidewalk. How do you do that to someone you love? Indulge yourself and free your soul while turning someone else's world upside down? I can't do it, so I won't tell you. I'll keep this to myself and let it eat away at me. It's a maggots-on-flesh kind of love. This is Disney love in reverse. No happy endings or sunsets here. Just a broken heart and these broken pieces. You are the missing piece of my puzzle and you'll never even know it. I think of you as the color blue, because that's how you make me feel. Pen in hand, head in sand, I'm keeping this a secret and I'm keeping you safe. Why do I do this to myself? Why do I let you kill me inside? The smile on my face is just a mask for the malicious melancholy in my mind. Heart disease was never as painful as loving you. Don't sit there looking at me like you don't see it. Like you don't see me. Half lit cigarettes never lie, and neither do I. The secrets getting harder to keep, just like these tears and the fears within my heart. Don't sit there and look at me like it's going to make any difference. I'm not asking you for anything. I just want you to know that you ARE everything. I'm sure I can find anything I need in you. The question here is, does it want and is it willing to be found?
Friday, March 21
The Trials and Tribulations of This Bed and These Sheets
Hold on tight to this one they say
You don't want her to get away
Hold on tight to me I'll say
It feels so good when you move this way
[chorus]
You build me up, baby, build me up so highand I'm so high, and so happy that I could just die
And we'll lay here and we'll lay still
and we've got more lust than these two hearts can fill
I'm holding my head up and arching my back
But I'm afraid our perceptions a bit out of whack.
Please cut me some slack
I'm aching for this to be done
I'm loving what we have become
This is more than kiss and tell
It's just a little last farewell
for what we were
[chorus]
You build me up, baby, build me up so high
and I'm so high, and so happy that I could just die
And we'll lay here and we'll lay still
and we've got more lust than these two hearts can fill
It's a long road
So I'll just hold
on as the story here curtails
I'll keep all the gory details
to my self
[chorus]x2
You build me up, baby, build me up so high
and I'm so high, and so happy that I could just die
And we'll lay here and we'll lay still
and we've got more lust than these two hearts can fill
[i hate this piece of shiiiit]
Thursday, March 20
A Ticking Time Bomb Set To Explode
I'll keep you here tonight
Between my legs
between our hearts
just let it all go
how could they ever know
Candy apple kisses
and the taste of cigarettes
those are the things i miss
and i still have no regrets
about the past
the vibrations from these strings
among some other things
still keep me up
chorus x2
all i have is this guitar
and my memories of you
and i swear to fucking god
that i'm never gonna miss you
chorus
spoken: And while I'm here fucking you, he has no idea does he?
Wednesday, March 19
Fingernails are for scratching not for biting
Nights spent driving around this town
We're separate but we're never alone
Spent far to many nights going down
Became so used to the sound of your moan
We were clear of our intentions
And do I really need to mention
That infamous night you knelt between my
legs
I swear you almost made me
beg
for it
I took your hand but you lead the way
there's so little we need to say
at this point
My arched back was embedded
with your fingernails
The only thing I dreaded
was the end.
And the return of your girlfriend.
The Things You Do For Fame Astound Me
Along the sandy shores we walked all night
Out on the moonlit beach we felt so right
But that night
You took flight
And you left me
There you left me
Standing here on this empty street
In our fair city where star crossed lovers meet.
But that night
You took flight
and you left me.
There you left me
Without a hand to hold on to
Nothing in the world I can do
Cause you left me
There you left me
Intrigue
Intrigue makes this world go round.
Just a taste, a touch, a feeling
can light a fire.
You intrigue me far more
than you rightfully should.
Why do you take
so much
of my attention?
Attention to detail wasted on the
turned up inner corners
of your wasted smile.
I bet Dorian Grey never even felt
this alive.
Sunday, March 16
This Is The Difference Between Sex and Sensuality
You be the love and I'll be the passion
in this game of sexcapades.
Lean back
Go slow
Don't rush yourself
You be the time and I'll be the anticipation
Friday, March 14
Perfect Song
Everything's blurry, like I'm not awake.
You're close but so distant, like maybe you're fake.
I'd keep you a secret, if I could hold you down.
I'd make you smile, but you never frown.
Living life quickly, oh please don't slow down
oh please just go down; stay down; slow down.
My life is blurry, I'm never awake.
You're always so distant, because you are fake.
A dream that I dreamed
so sweet till it's gone
If I could write it all down
It would make the perfect
song.
I'd keep you a secret, if I could hold you down.
I'd make you smile, but you never frown.
Living life quickly, oh please don't slow down
oh please just go down; stay down; slow down.
A dream that I dreamed
so sweet till it's gone
I'll write it all down in
you're perfect
song.
Laws of Attraction
Laws of attraction
and life's limitations.
It's all circumstantial and
it's all meant to be
broken.
Jump back
step forward
don't step on the cracks.
Two steps forward
one step back.
Touch
Taste
Hear
Smell
FEEL
BE
The Laws of attraction
tell you it's working to your
advantage.
Two steps forward
one step back.
Wednesday, March 12
Blue and Gold
Here we go
Down, down, down through the gutterwhere you belong
Dance, dance, dance yourself better
Be young
Be bold
Be you
Be gold
Gold, gold, gold is your color
Bold, bold, bold as your mother
Was the day you were born
Born, born, born to be alive
since you were only five years old
Don't let them tell you you're too young
Too young to be you
Too young to be blue
Blue, blue, blue is the color
of the soul you hide so well
Gold, gold, gold is your color
Blue, blue, blue is another
thing you have of your mother
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