(2010)
Play it off beat. Call it syncopation. Take a rest. Call it hesitation. Move to the rythm
I think I’m falling Falling Falling Falling for her I think I’m falling
A boy who writes poetry is a boy i… A girl named folk leads to trouble When you run with the devil You gonna get burned Silly boy
Darling confide in me By the fireside And melt the past away make the yuletide merry As we watch the present year
Sitting alone In our old home My old room The walls still painted blue Boxes containing histories
Be here now And leave the past behind. Its when you live in the moment. You feel the most alive. Don’t worry about yesterday
Bright April Earth Begins To unsettle Shedding away
I am in love passionatley The flimsy fortune fish told me so As I laid it in my hand tail and… I don’t believe in silly superstit… Yet a beacon of hope shines throug…
You ooh ooh oooh Should know by now Should know by now That I eee I eee I eee Won’t stop
Why is everyone so uptight While I try to right my wrongs Claiming I drum To the beat of my own song Is not life a sing along?
February. February 7, 2011 at 2:23pm A parrot mug and a cookie mess you made it effortless
Blue skies with scribbles of white Polarized eyes To shade the light
We never made it through the winte… And how I long to see you in the… With a birth of a new moon And flowers coming into bloom I bet you look beautiful in the sp…
I captured you within a lense To ensure the memory last For when the moment comes to pass
It’s hotter than a two dollar pist… Sharper than a thorn and thistle And no one can whistle Cause thier thoats are dry In this deep fried