WarmRushes
Bluelight Crew
This song reminds me of you
it's pretty, subtle and mysterious
when I hear it I think of your
perfect face
your skin, soft and white like
warm milk in a tall slim glass
I see your smooth, long legs, reflecting
the light in my eyes
and your small firm breasts, poking out.
As the chords change,
I can almost touch your silky, golden hair
that flows down to your waist, just
above your perfect curved ass.
Your so gorgeous.
It makes me sweat and
my stomach drop.
It's funny how things work out
we both know a little something
about that
life is like a killer chord change
an electric wave of distorted static leads
you through my heart, and in my mind
your best I ever had.
I can hardly even remember hername
anymore. things changed.
That seering pain is now just a memory
that I'd rather forget,
just like everything else.
You where right
things get better
but it's scares me to think
it'll all happen again.
But untill then, I'll keep on singing
because you always listen.
Hey, cheesy I know, Im not sure what I was getting at, or atleast I couldnt document it into a readable poem.
I wrote this when I was drunk and thinking about my messy break up with my ex, the bad feelings that where left lingering, and my new girlfriend who has helped me a hell of a lot these last few months. It's nice when you get that feeling, that something new and far more exciting is beginning to take over. Anyway, hope you don't hate it too much.
[ 14 August 2002: Message edited by: WarmRushes ]
it's pretty, subtle and mysterious
when I hear it I think of your
perfect face
your skin, soft and white like
warm milk in a tall slim glass
I see your smooth, long legs, reflecting
the light in my eyes
and your small firm breasts, poking out.
As the chords change,
I can almost touch your silky, golden hair
that flows down to your waist, just
above your perfect curved ass.
Your so gorgeous.
It makes me sweat and
my stomach drop.
It's funny how things work out
we both know a little something
about that
life is like a killer chord change
an electric wave of distorted static leads
you through my heart, and in my mind
your best I ever had.
I can hardly even remember hername
anymore. things changed.
That seering pain is now just a memory
that I'd rather forget,
just like everything else.
You where right
things get better
but it's scares me to think
it'll all happen again.
But untill then, I'll keep on singing
because you always listen.
Hey, cheesy I know, Im not sure what I was getting at, or atleast I couldnt document it into a readable poem.
I wrote this when I was drunk and thinking about my messy break up with my ex, the bad feelings that where left lingering, and my new girlfriend who has helped me a hell of a lot these last few months. It's nice when you get that feeling, that something new and far more exciting is beginning to take over. Anyway, hope you don't hate it too much.
[ 14 August 2002: Message edited by: WarmRushes ]
