"The mind is its own place, and in itself can make a heaven of hell, a hell of heaven." ~Paradise Lost |
Daddy left for work today
I gave him my goodbyes...
Large doses of adrenaline
Pulsing through my veins...
Come and go, you've come to know
Your memories of ice and snow...
I can't let this go
It's your fault and you know...
I'm here but then I'm gone again
I'm right but then I'm wrong again...
But what is the purpose of This
If not to resolutely change one's self...
I followed the enigmatic
The curious and unsolved...
Its so clear in my memory
Checkered flannel, black and white...
I can not touch
I can not feel...
Who needs love when there's Jack Daniels
Don't need chocolates, bright lit candles...
Where one wound heals, another rips open. |
The closer you get to someone now, the farther you are when it's over. |
Having the upper hand has everything to do with who's under it. |