just waiting by an ajar window, listening to the flute player two floors up, for a sign. now; it's been two weeks and the flute player is gone window is closed and i found my lost muse. friendship level one oh two keeping the battle going from an open window thinking about that flute player… Continue reading return
docile disguises drifting in the clouds; some days i'll rest this pen, like eyeballs on a pillow, n' let the words come from writing on a wall subconscious love existing on an edge made of paper planes flying(
between us and her just a little space we can feel it all our bodies and yours we can hear your heart beatin' through us nothin' but star dust paint on a brush our universe make a mold of your hand on ours little love can go real far.
we ring in this new time all i want is to love love everything love everything harder everyday. to remember that is what matters, let's sing let's dance let's let the world around dissapear
trapped in my head, she has the key what i'd do, to be free from me feels like a dream- a hidden scheme but back to you, baby, a center piece follow me, through hall after hallway doors honestly, feel like i've been here before probably, see you again in my dreams an ever-everything-bring me… Continue reading She’s the One