Sunday, October 6, 2013

02/23/1999

I love the way he caresses the night with soft music and electric eyes.
But it isn't hard to tell why anyone would love someone like that.
It isn't hard to be afraid of everything he has to offer.
Or to be intimidated by someone so innocent.
What made me shake and fear everything I perceived in my mind.
I have no idea what I'm trying to say.
I can hardly think straight.
I feel like nothing is simple anymore.
And he still thinks it is.
now, the ind is blowing like crazy, and I'm trying to take it all in.
Because maybe I'm afraid someday the wind won't blow.
He doesn't really like the wind.
None of them do.
How can you not like something tat is so alive and everywhere?
It touched everywhere.
It smells like a million things.
Maybe I need to find someone in love with the wind...
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Patience, quiet, heart break, pin drop.
Laughing only at myself.
He lies and I do the same.
It's not easy to have everything and more.
I generally never get anywhere by trying.
What am I supposed to say when everything sounds so good?
Why don't I know what I really want?
Why can't God tell me, or someone?
Why the hell can't I just know?

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