simplytears

look at us all we're all the same each of us by a different name we try to break out of our brown paper packing no one's that strong it's courage we're lacking we try to avoid keeping our label but diversity's false a small child's fable all pawns in our game each one of us dies we're all the same victim to lies

With hands as soft as the summer sky, he molds the silken  clay. Into scenes of years gone by, memories of yesterday. With eyes of amber's brightest hue, she watches the breeze blow by. And paints an image of the new, birds that start to fly. With hearts of fire all through time, they shape the way of things. From the way the wind makes soft bells chime, to the birth of stately kings. With thoughts of gold and silver streak, We see them and we glow. Because we come to hear them speak, the artists that we konw.

Just sitting here breathing you in taking you in serene soft smiles play across my lips iluminating my face everything's calm noting's wrong you taste so right nothing but perfection in your kiss and as I watch you your fingers make soft music more beautiful than what they strum I can only have one thought.

I'm crying for you friend, for the sadness you have written. wishing I could hold you, for your pain to go away. I want to hear my voice, saying you'll be alright. I can no longer be sure, that you will always be ok. oldest friend of mine, does it help to say I love you?

Night in Troy. How alone yet not lonely. I almost wish he wouldn't come home. You know, I call him father. This room is hot. The fire escape beckons, and I regret that it is winter. Bare feet don't do too well, on a night as cold as this. I take the chance of cold. Three stories up. So glad I can't see down. Intolerable fear of heights. The first star I see, well not a star at all. Man made and blinking. A satellite. The metal feels harsh, burns my hands and feet. Yet the sight of the city, all hazy when it could be pitch, is almost endearing, surrounded by a halo, of artificial light. The breeze is so light. The so

Climb up on my windowsil to watch this fading city fall asleep how will I sleep in a room so raw with nothing to shut out the light manmade insomnia of bulbs on the street I wish I wish I wish hide from the light wait for the day I wish I wish I wish.

Creep along my back across my chest teasing my aching  skin glide up along my thigh I pull away self concious touch my face trace my lips gently close my eyes follow my profile down until they're stoped barrier of cloth all I wear carefully selected white soft to cover what I'm not yet willing to give caress my collar bone by the back of my neck pull me to you to deliver a kiss my trembling lips tug my hair all over my back trying to be everywhere in one moment bruising my emotion by lifting gone from my body to play my song Piano hands.

Think of you are stuck in my head hurts like nothing else on my mind is occupied by your words make me quiver of arrows bloodied by Cupid believes in love should be shared thoughts sometimes hurt like when you fall again I find myself lost in your eyes are blue

she lays there, listlessly. when did her eyes lose it? their life. I see it in your eyes. why not hers? speaks so rarely, never asks for anything. mechanical. sleep. eat. dress. watch. eat. watch. eat. watch. does she truly watch, the flickering lights, dancing before her face. what does she think? of lovers long ago? of conquests led to victories? of loss? of gain? mysteriously. almost dead. I cry. whisper to me... your meaning.

Lay down on the grass, under a crabapple tree. caress my senses, a gentle night. grass and dirt, blooming tree, lovely scents. twittering softly, small birds, surrounding me with gentle sound. a warm breeze. a comforting darkness. I close my eyes. a delicate petal, of a soft light pink, flutters gracefully, from the tree above, to my closed lips. kissed. by a blossom.