A personal preference of public interest... I do the creative research so you don't have too! : D
Thursday, January 20, 2011
Tuesday, January 18, 2011
Thursday, January 13, 2011
Wednesday, January 12, 2011
I woke up to the sea
Eerie I know but I could see all those things
that we used to do...
Where did you go back in Santa Cruz?
Did we lose ourselves on the boardwalk?
You swore to stay away from me but can you really?
I don't know what to tell you...
I know that a boy with ghostly white hair
allowed you to see that I was near....
But where? Where are you know?
Hide from me because you love me
and I'll try to pretend like I never knew you
because that is what you wanted right?
Silly you should have told me the truth when you had the chance
But now I see that we are too far in.
I'm drowning in a sea of my own tears
and for what? Lost Faith can you change that? You decide not me...
Only you can open and close the gate
Its your choice not mine
if your life and your schooling
and your choice.... not mine
I could tell you what I see, you could try to change it if you believe but it's your choice not mine.
that we used to do...
Where did you go back in Santa Cruz?
Did we lose ourselves on the boardwalk?
You swore to stay away from me but can you really?
I don't know what to tell you...
I know that a boy with ghostly white hair
allowed you to see that I was near....
But where? Where are you know?
Hide from me because you love me
and I'll try to pretend like I never knew you
because that is what you wanted right?
Silly you should have told me the truth when you had the chance
But now I see that we are too far in.
I'm drowning in a sea of my own tears
and for what? Lost Faith can you change that? You decide not me...
Only you can open and close the gate
Its your choice not mine
if your life and your schooling
and your choice.... not mine
I could tell you what I see, you could try to change it if you believe but it's your choice not mine.
Tuesday, January 11, 2011
Wednesday, December 29, 2010
The Sea the Sea has always remembered me
I used to be a dove
and the sea she was a whale
and then on night late late in the moon light
we found something we ought not to
The Sea The Sea it calls to me
one step in
one step out
oh look out my dear marine
It is harder out there then it looks
so she gave in and began to swim
I became the manatee or maybe a white dolphin who knows
But she became the snowy white egret
there would be regret
that she would be the last of the egrets
As the last she stood there
with passion and poise
she knew where her heart would go
we both looked in the looking glass
I just learn to well
we both looked in the looking glass
that is why no one can tell
That maybe the sea is me
I just didn't know how to break free
and the sea she was a whale
and then on night late late in the moon light
we found something we ought not to
The Sea The Sea it calls to me
one step in
one step out
oh look out my dear marine
It is harder out there then it looks
so she gave in and began to swim
I became the manatee or maybe a white dolphin who knows
But she became the snowy white egret
there would be regret
that she would be the last of the egrets
As the last she stood there
with passion and poise
she knew where her heart would go
we both looked in the looking glass
I just learn to well
we both looked in the looking glass
that is why no one can tell
That maybe the sea is me
I just didn't know how to break free
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