Beautiful red under those yellow lights
that is where you belong to take that flight
You tilt at the angle of that moment
where memory would take you away
Beautiful red thought it was over then
the travel was enough to speak of a picture
where frames had ran away
Each clicks reveal the truth behind the colour
that will never be owned.
Tuesday, July 31, 2007
Friday, July 27, 2007
Chapter 17 : In between
So the distance of the front to the back
With the crowd in between
And the noise overhead
Even if eyes had met
Would never be enough
To cut the locks and fill the vows
With gentle hands
It falls to the ground
The final reflection to take
Just the way you imagined it.
With the crowd in between
And the noise overhead
Even if eyes had met
Would never be enough
To cut the locks and fill the vows
With gentle hands
It falls to the ground
The final reflection to take
Just the way you imagined it.
Saturday, July 14, 2007
Chapter 16 : Black Book
To a past, if it's still read.
I went back to the folders containing the last thresholds
I went back to the folders containing the last thresholds
Walked passed the frame that's still here
It wasn't that long nor was it that short
It wasn't that long nor was it that short
Was I the cause of that downfall
With much time passed
I'm still very much the tragedy of myself
Be well.
Tuesday, July 10, 2007
Chapter 15 : Leavers
You know how you wake
Into someone else
To take the place of that individual and strip the past
To walk out of all the mess and breathe a life of another
So finish the begin and start over
Give yourself away to the keepers but destroy not your heart and body to the leavers
It is time. Stand strong.
Into someone else
To take the place of that individual and strip the past
To walk out of all the mess and breathe a life of another
So finish the begin and start over
Give yourself away to the keepers but destroy not your heart and body to the leavers
It is time. Stand strong.
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