Sunday, June 19, 2005

This is not about Love.

i am a little reckless at times
mostly because i am a wreck
ship wrecked on a cold rock
dirty socks and my back hurts to bad to bend down.
postureless, poserful, god they are beautiful.
and staring at pictures makes me wonder how love wavers.
what an image and whats 3d?
dreaming of me dreaming of u having nightmares about me.
all 3 are lonely. and im why.

" If you don't have a song
To sing you're okay
You know how to get along
Humming
Hmmm

If you don't have a date
Celebrate
Go out and sit on the lawn
And do nothing
'Cause it's just what you must do
Nobody does it anymore

No I don't believe in the wasting of time,
But I don't believe that I'm wasting mine

if you don't have a point to make
Don't sweat it
You'll make a sharp one being so kind
And I'd sure appreciate it
Everyone else's goal's to get big headed
Why should I follow that beat being that I'm
Better than fine" - fiona apple "waltz" extraordinary machine

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