frostyangel
Bluelighter
Sudden laughter, all around me.
My friends tickle me silly.
Nobody understand me as my
friends do. That's why noone else
is here. Except, what matters.
I turn my head, I hear the music
enter my ears, looking forward
to tomorrow, but only caring
about tonite. What's all this
running about, turning of the
world that remembers the
direction that the sun rises.
And if the moon never leaves,
I'll still be here, moving through
certain memories, and time.
Tearing at the signs of the yeild
of my lifes' departure. Anyway.
Thoughts of my tomorrow, make
me reach your times at hand.
What is this sense of understanding
then, it's always misunderstood.
Most understated moment. I
forgot that I was trying so hard,
that I was pushing away every-
thing I ever wanted.
Can this sense of
what you call a glow, of which
I never known. Could my
imagination be playing evil
tricks on me. Could that make
me understand the way you are.
Will you tell me? Will you show
me the direction, of which way to
grow. I'm lost. Wanting to be, here
now and forever. Not wasting my
energy anymore, on what will never
exist. Show me. Please, the effects
that is a center point of my well being
And please show me, all that I never
know. Sick of all my good moments
being wasted on bullshit series, of
their life,
Once again, I'm walking down the tunnel
of my fear of commitment. Why is it only
some that crack the doorway, of my unity,
hoping that this time it is right. Are you,
are we.
Distaste of my senses, I am now notified.
Mark these dates, less and begun.
Shadows, on no meomeries.
My friends tickle me silly.
Nobody understand me as my
friends do. That's why noone else
is here. Except, what matters.
I turn my head, I hear the music
enter my ears, looking forward
to tomorrow, but only caring
about tonite. What's all this
running about, turning of the
world that remembers the
direction that the sun rises.
And if the moon never leaves,
I'll still be here, moving through
certain memories, and time.
Tearing at the signs of the yeild
of my lifes' departure. Anyway.
Thoughts of my tomorrow, make
me reach your times at hand.
What is this sense of understanding
then, it's always misunderstood.
Most understated moment. I
forgot that I was trying so hard,
that I was pushing away every-
thing I ever wanted.
Can this sense of
what you call a glow, of which
I never known. Could my
imagination be playing evil
tricks on me. Could that make
me understand the way you are.
Will you tell me? Will you show
me the direction, of which way to
grow. I'm lost. Wanting to be, here
now and forever. Not wasting my
energy anymore, on what will never
exist. Show me. Please, the effects
that is a center point of my well being
And please show me, all that I never
know. Sick of all my good moments
being wasted on bullshit series, of
their life,
Once again, I'm walking down the tunnel
of my fear of commitment. Why is it only
some that crack the doorway, of my unity,
hoping that this time it is right. Are you,
are we.
Distaste of my senses, I am now notified.
Mark these dates, less and begun.
Shadows, on no meomeries.
