| Add Memory | Add To Friends | |
| blueyed (profile) wrote, on 1-25-2003 at 10:51pm | |
| Current mood: worthless Music: Hot Rod Circuit- This is not the place or time Subject: ::Red and Yellow |
|
| ::These bloodshot eyes never seem to dry out. Sometimes losing grip of reality, and grip of what is really wrong, what exactly is missing. Alot of things are missing, but what leaves the biggest empty space? Or the deepest wound. As if this heart could be rusting, in withdrawel or perhaps deficency of of that bittersweet emotion. But it\'ll always turn bitter, even the sweetest of things go sour. And in grief, wheres my hand to pull me out? What about my hero? These skys are downcast this morning, its sad to think you\'re brightening up everybody\'s day but my own. I am downhearted, I too want a piece of the pie. And the longest moment I ever lived was in your eyes, isnt that sad? And in a few years I\'ll forget all about this but for now I am begining to realize how far away, close can really feel. Sometimes reality can be so unpromising, thats why I look to irrational endings, hopeful dreams in my mind, hopeful dreams. For now i will stay crouched up in this austere corner, awaiting for this bus that doesn\'t stop in this part of town. | |
| Post A Comment |
|
robbingnovember | 01-26-03 2:27pm i loved it.. you know i feel the same.. you know. of course. song material. bye love |