Point my dirty fingers at your heart Swear you're the reason I feel lost Make you responsible but these are my parts We've had so many runs all seem like false starts Every I love you sounds good then departs never lasting long on the charts Picking up where we left off last season dropped … Continue reading Garbage Post: Last Season Dropped Salt
Anna, When we hold hands, fear crumbles. So I say it's time to step out and walk, Warmed hearts protected from aggressive frost, Frigid world, popular broadcasted antics. Proven cure in your care, Reason to cheer.
Limited understanding with short sight Still I look and search for something familiar Landmark with a grip although new places call Trusting but scared of mediocrity until my tour of duty ends Making coffee without coffee, yeah, drinking tea without tea Hearing without action, prayers without belief Say you haven't forgotten my cries Your words … Continue reading Garbage Post: Grip Assured
I'll pray to forget you Smother how I've felt Put it out, See I I'm ready to put you above all Cancel anyone else no matter how and who calls You can't say the same although you do I'm tired of explaining why it's not right how you aren't living the truth. / I hate … Continue reading Garbage Post: Sunlight Smothers Secrets
Shadows swear important answers are hidden in forfeit, sorrow mixed with dissatisfaction stunting positive actions, fog of emotions eliminating traction, look away from above guess what happens, lured away to active traps, weakness exposed after a nap, perhaps I should focus on trust instead of attempts, mentally I agree it makes sense, still foolishness trespasses … Continue reading Garbage Post: Shadows Swear