The Riverbed

The frailty in the comfort of believing all is well is more dangerous than any acts of violence. -JCS

Heard it All, Seen it All

Heard it all, seen it before. Had my back against the wall. Showed my pride and that’s okay. Heard it all, seen it all. You don’t know and I cant agree. So where the hell does that leave me? Not today, not tonight. Heard it all…seen it all.   You say no, and I’ll say…

Burn

Burn in your own hate. Thinking all that you do and say. Is pure…when you’re hearts not right. Shadows eating your soul at night. Burn, until daylight. But you follow the crowd. All dressed in white. They appeal to perfection. Whilst they tell their lies. Their crowd’s a hoard a broken souls. People who seem…

The Other Half

Why hold my breath, When the air is so pure? Aching inside but I need you more. You won’t judge me for the love that I feel. Though it makes everything so surreal… Am I falling or flying through the air? Should I worry that I don’t have a care? And like a craving building…

Boy…Wonder…

Boy. Wonder. No one can touch him. He’s as cold as ice. Smooth like a need. And all his faults fit him real nice. He’s got me threaded in and out his sleeve. He knows what I got. And I got what he needs. Won’t neglect me. Or push me to the side. At the…

In Tune

Undressed, stress-less. In tune. This is what your touch can do. Falling helplessly to. Like I can’t fight attraction towards you. Haven’t I been here before? Said that I would close that door. Falling helplessly to. Like I can’t fight the way I feel for you. Like I can’t sleep without a little bit of…

Filter Through

I get so high. Don’t bring me down. I’ve spent my life. Feet on the ground. So if I fly. Just hold my hand. And if you’re scared, I understand. Insane is true. Weird it may be. But you don’t care, Cuz you’re with me. Swallow your pride. Just hold my hand. And if you’re…

High On Hope

Yes I’m an addict. True, I admit this. Strung out on your love, When I can’t even get it. Feels like it’s laced with broken promises. Then I see your face and its high on your presence. No way to fix it. Unless you admit this. You’re strung out on my love And you can…

Whispers from a broken heart

Almost dead Almost dead Tears begin to fall from my pretty head, almost dead. Here in death Here in death Whispering my last I love you Almost dead. Won’t forget Won’t forget Lingering closer  to leaving. Soul not wanting to part as it’s  clinging. You could have stopped it all This heart break created the…