yoUr bLiSS
Bluelighter
your words of praise are flattering...
yet they spill forth from your mouth far too often..
and far too easily to be genuine....
you say you are blessed...
you thank me for coming into your life...
yet what do you know about my life or my thoughts that i haven't offered of my own accord???...
i bare my soul to you voluntarily on a weekly basis ...
so tell me... what do you know about my feelings that i haven't unleashed foolishly upon your lap??? (or your computer screen for that matter)
and in a brilliant moment of bliss and clarity that only a clouded mind could conjure up..
i gave you a glimpse of my soul...
a bold moment of intoxication...
an intoxicated moment of boldness...
i've told you everything..
you've told me nothing..
yet you speak so highly of me..
you turn me into an angel...
for others to see and admire..
and yet,
you've never asked,
you've never wondered...
you've never offered...
yet i am still hanging around...
feeding your hungry you ego...
just a little "groupie"
but so much more than just....
fuck all that bullshit about how "supportive" i am and how much it means to "have me in your life"
i think you are intimidated by my honesty...
afraid of my emotion, my boldness,
my darkness, my purity...
i hold nothing back,
and that is what you hide from..
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how much more can we use it up?
drink it dry?
take this drug?
looking for something forever gone
but something
we will always want?
-the cure
[This message has been edited by yoUr bLiSS (edited 22 November 2001).]
yet they spill forth from your mouth far too often..
and far too easily to be genuine....
you say you are blessed...
you thank me for coming into your life...
yet what do you know about my life or my thoughts that i haven't offered of my own accord???...
i bare my soul to you voluntarily on a weekly basis ...
so tell me... what do you know about my feelings that i haven't unleashed foolishly upon your lap??? (or your computer screen for that matter)
and in a brilliant moment of bliss and clarity that only a clouded mind could conjure up..
i gave you a glimpse of my soul...
a bold moment of intoxication...
an intoxicated moment of boldness...
i've told you everything..
you've told me nothing..
yet you speak so highly of me..
you turn me into an angel...
for others to see and admire..
and yet,
you've never asked,
you've never wondered...
you've never offered...
yet i am still hanging around...
feeding your hungry you ego...
just a little "groupie"
but so much more than just....
fuck all that bullshit about how "supportive" i am and how much it means to "have me in your life"
i think you are intimidated by my honesty...
afraid of my emotion, my boldness,
my darkness, my purity...
i hold nothing back,
and that is what you hide from..
------------------
how much more can we use it up?
drink it dry?
take this drug?
looking for something forever gone
but something
we will always want?
-the cure
[This message has been edited by yoUr bLiSS (edited 22 November 2001).]
