You can be my alphabet and I will be your calculator And together we'll work out on the escalator I will time you as you run up the down And you'll measure my footsteps as I blow through this town The mean of our heights is divided by the nights Which is times'd by the daggers and the route of all our fights, The pass of your poem is to swathe me in your knowing And the beauty of the word is...
lol i just got a comment telling me to write but i have no clue it is from. well just to make that person happy i am writeing now lol so yeah but yeah i havent wrote here in a while lots has happen since last wrote i feel as if i kinda changed my life since then less stress less problems so life now is just roling along it isnt good but it is bad ither but for some reason it bothers me... i ...
Put your music-player on shuffle. Write down the first line of the first twenty songs it plays. The first line of the twenty-first song is your title. (I nabbed this from stillsostrange .) For Goodness Sake As I roved out one morning The light's on A voice like honey, no one else could fill his shoes If you want a lover Try to see it my way I keep my nose clean, I keep my speech ...
"And this time I know it's for real The feeling that I feel I know if I put my mind to it I know that I really can do it "I got my mind set on you Set on you I got my mind set on you Set on you "But it's gonna take money A whole lotta spending money It's gonna take plenty of money To do it right, child "It's gonna take time A whole lot of precious time It's gonna take patience and time, mmmm ...
OKAY, so. i'm getting to answering comments, i swear. BUT. in interest of keeping up with ORS. i need Min!songs for a soundtrack that will accompany a scene so sweet it might melt your heart into a pulpy, pulsing mess, only less gross, and with a lot more fluff. there's hundreds and thousands of Jae!songs, i've found, but i have the hardest time finding songs that just say Min (and that's ...
As this day turns to night Ill speed along these empty streets with you on my mind and by my side theres nothing on my mind but you i still have every note you wrote i still have every memory i still remember all the words we spoke when we weren't such good enemies I know you didnt mean all those hurtful things you said Because I know I didnt well maybe ok you beg for attention like its life ...
You can be my alphabet and I will be your calculator And together we'll work out on the escalator I will time you as you run up the down And you'll measure my footsteps as I blow through this town The mean of our heights is divided by the nights Which is times'd by the daggers and the route of all our fights, The pass of your poem is to swathe me in your knowing And the beauty of the word is ...
listening to her cry and gasp for breath hoping that i'll never do the same knowing that i will i wished and wrote i wished and wrote i wish and write she'll be okay she doesn't know it yet, but that knocking she hears on the door is actually a real live person banging their fist on wood. for her.
all my life i've been dreamin' about being a lyricist been spittin' shit since i was six i sang i wrote i did my shit. a vocalist that's broke as shit that smoked and toked and located in the sticks raised by hicks suck my dick that shit' legit. but i digress music manifest in my mind in my soul beating in my chest. wanted to stand out among all the rest. sing the shit i know don't wanna put it ...
i never go to bed at a decent time anymore. in fact, if i was in bed before twelve ever, i'd be way impressed. it's stupid because it's definitely not that i'm not tired (seriously, i am ALWAYS tired) but i get all sucked into doing absolutley nothing and talking to people who probably don't even exist and sometimes listening to music and singing as well (well, of course singing, when do i listen...