

The Story of an IcicleWe hang alone, some of us.The Story of an Icicle
And others are lucky enough to find companions, perhaps in significant numbers.
Each scenario having its advantage and disadvantage.
The advantage, one of independance.
Hanging alone, dependant upon nature for growth,
in hopes of reaching the ground someday.
Wishing for waves of warmth to feed us, so we can grow strong.
And sudden bursts of cold, enabling us to hold our position.
While alone, we are discrete, and unique, no intrusion from others of our kind.
For when they intrude, we lose our identities, becoming one,


The Lips of this Christmas ToyI kissed the lips of a reborn stranger. I felt that I no longer knew who she was.The Lips of this Christmas Toy
My previous desire to embrace her had vanished. She held no high place in my life, and I felt I had been living a lie.
Only kissing her because I could,
to satisfy the needs of my thirsty lips, and my hungry soul.
If she would walk away tomorrow, never to return, it would be ok.
No obstruction to my already heavy footsteps. Truthfully, I wish she would leave, maybe for a short while, so I could sit, in those days that she was gone, and comprehend what position she wishes to


sirExcuse me sir.sir
Sir.
Silver hair and copper eyes glared lazer eyes in all directions.
"have you any idea the nonsense you sprout at the ears! must you continue in this manner"
and he threw down his bag.
Sir you gave me your oath! your promise!
"i gave you nothing but tears. and you didn't know how to use them"
a silver drop fell from a silver eye
oh cockled heart! have you no faith.
just a question just an answer
call sacrotes! call plato! we'll


Moth With Butterfly WingsWith butterfly wings A moth so confusing Such beautiful lines And colors consuming Its wings beat a rhythm A torrent in the air It flashes and turns Flitting here and then there But soon it will land And be captured in glass A glass cup inverted With a hand that's held fast And she lands and sets up Such a contradicting feature With the body of a moth Butterfly wings on this creature And I peer through the glass In my temporary zoo Wings beating frantic It reminded me of you She seemed so alone But nature sure was to tMoth With Butterfly Wings


"Expectations"There she stood with pretty little flowers in her hair and her heart pinned carefully upon her sleeve. Hand and hand with a complete stranger she walked through a swampy field of broken hearts. Wading through lost love and false-hearted expectations, she assured her fragile heart with hopeful thoughts of love. Flashbacks of a recent dream of the night before unfolded in her head. He glanced at her with the intoxicating stare of his big brown eyes,"Expectations"
As they danced and he held her close, like he'd never let her go. She inhaled his sweet scent and sighed an alleviating little sigh in his ear. He smiled a
brad brad brad.. you showed me this a long time ago.. remember? and remember how i showed you a piece a looong time ago? yes, i've been storing. you've inspired me to store. to be a deviously deviant girl. and i keep reading, and i keep enjoying myself... and its all because of brad. and WHAT? you smoke?!! and you're trying to quit? yes, quit = good. like, c'mon, the ciggies don't give you a buzz. you're just paying to get killed. okay, okay, enough. you realize that. first, i'll congratulate you on admitting the problem, and trying to do something about it. thats more than a lot of people can do. and don't give up.. thats the easiest thing a person can do.. you know that. you have all of my love, and good intentions. and i miss the old times, but look forward to new ones, but they always randomly appear.. ever notice that? all i have to say, is that i really encourage the need to express, and you're doing an excellent job.
- jene
-BraD-
with regards to the chords I haven't actually finished them yet. I mean I wrote music for the song when I first wrote it, but now I'm being picky and don't like them, so I'm starting again lol.
how comes you wanna play it anyway? lmao
Caz x
-BraD-
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