sticks and stonesin motionswing like the seedthough many differentis it life?my words are not my ownnot now that you're coming downand are about to passthrough the line of this and thatand now you're gone.so, please don't tell methat i am what i amand that sticks and stonesmay break my bonesbut words will never hurt mebecause your wordshave broken bones a plentyand now i'm going to sitwrapped in my cornerof comfort and liesand try to mendwhat is unfixable.
tidesfade with mein and outthrough and throughlike a tide crashingoverflowing waterscome into this lifeand make it your ownswing, so gentlywith my breezeand wait until i give youmy final wordonly thenmay you returnto whatever you last heldand kiss yourself goodbyefrom this cruel lifein whispers and hissingi will protect youfrom things no one understandsno one but mei've seen it alli've learnt the danceand recited it three times overi don't need this anymoreso i will help youthrough this timeand through any timeas long as you stayqueit and stilllie quietly foreverin your grave of lifeand thank mewhen the tide comes ...
of a different kindso it comes to thisi suppose?you and mefighting in a mirrorwith nothing butclosed off wallsfor companyand pleasurei guessthat you did tryto make today specialbut you got in the waytripped on your way outand now we're reducedto the same oldday after dayfighting and screamingi thought that we could bewithout everything like thisi remember our long talkabout how life can be betterand a divorce isn't what's neededbecause - what is it you always say?oh yes, 'remember the children'but i suppose there's one thingthat i should be blamed fori did forget to answera million, million timesi love you
liardon't let goof this needle sharp gracein a shattered realmwith lies are secretsand i'm the only one watchingjust don't let goso you're fighting the deviland in silence you'll whisperwith a sword in one handand a heart in the otherwhich will you throw away first?is my love nothing specialor do you think that it's fake?well i'm sorry to disapointsomeone so worthybut you're nothing buta liar with a sweet toothfor all things perfectand poisonous
zooi honestly don't thinkthat you really understandhow this feels to meyou're standing stilllike you're scaredof everything that could bebut please don't thinkthat just because i love thisthat i can throw it all awaybecause nothing has ever felt so ...perfecti want to listen to you morei want to know you foreverbut you'll stop thatin a dream of plentywith some drink and ropein a pristene clean roomand swing and swing and swayi won't say that you're childishto want to end it allbut nothing could be more heartlessbut then ...why should you live in painwhen everyone around yousits and staresat the animal in the cagelocked inside his heart.
miseryturn towards the lightand kiss the airin a shock of red hairand fallen leavesi'll sit and watch youfrom afardon't get this wrongthis isn't a suicidethis is a simple featurea way of moving onin a life that's deadstuck in the mudand no amount of cursingblaming the lordwill move this bodyjust accept itmy loveface the factsand move onthis is how it has to beand now i'll listento your silent pleasand wonder whywe didn't all noticesooner.
a prayer to the beautifullet's dance, you and iunder a moonlit heavenwith stars embedded into the souls of saintswho cheat and lie for every sinonly to be with youin a pool of sunshinekissed by god's with no namesfor names mean nothingwhen lips like yoursspeak far greater wordsthis place i speak ofholds crystals and goldto everything but your eyeswhere a woman named blisssings to kindred spiritsof every beautythat has been defeated by your ownand this i knowfrom seeing you oncetouching you twiceand wanting you more than a thousandthousand timesin despair i want youand in love i need youso please take my handand guide me to where nothing hurtsand where the only sight i seeis your beautiful faceAmen.
nymphomaniacremember the feelingof hands skimming overpinching lightlytickling slightlyof mouths connectingof minds sharingas two share allin roses and petalsi'll share this with youjust pay me by morning.
a storyshe fallslike stone to waterdeepplumet my dearclose your eyesand think of everythingthat you have missedin keeping them openas time whirls pastremember the shoreand the sea sweepingin, outthrough and throughthe pendulum beats youtime is a fickle beingopensee his faceleaning overbreath ... stoppedhe loves youlike the ocean loves the nightand tidal waves never forgetwhat lies beneathand under the earthso draw back your mindand try to forgetthat he ever loved youand that you ever knew himand close your eyesand fall.