Saturday, August 22, 2009
Sunday, August 2, 2009
1. That's enough for now. I'm too full from youth to speak. A smile is all it takes here, where everything is simple. Even the knots in my hair.
2. We flourish and we fade. Fourteen years in I lost my charm, but never my smile. I suppose that's not enough now. I'll see you back next summer.
3. The domino effect runs around my life. Knocking down my walls anytime it wants. Sleep gets me now though. It gives me a part with the rest of sleeping Newark. Sort of like comfort.
4. I keep sifting through a million words. Hoping a couple fit. There aren't enough late night TV shows. Paid programming is what fuels this. And once again I'm running out of characters. Thinking that maybe my thoughts will slip out. They depend too much on my mind. Just like me.
2. We flourish and we fade. Fourteen years in I lost my charm, but never my smile. I suppose that's not enough now. I'll see you back next summer.
3. The domino effect runs around my life. Knocking down my walls anytime it wants. Sleep gets me now though. It gives me a part with the rest of sleeping Newark. Sort of like comfort.
4. I keep sifting through a million words. Hoping a couple fit. There aren't enough late night TV shows. Paid programming is what fuels this. And once again I'm running out of characters. Thinking that maybe my thoughts will slip out. They depend too much on my mind. Just like me.
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