Filed under: thoughts
In the moment I decide to live
Another just doesn’t.
And I don’t need your alcohol to feel
This fucked up
It just comes naturally to someone
Like me and I think that maybe if I wasn’t so
Displaced I might just feel
Safe.
She says
‘I love you’ to me.
Whenever I need it
Wherever I need it
She will say ‘I love you’ to me
Just about on command.
Like a magician I simply need to
Point my wand in her direction and the words simply
Fall out from between her teeth.
‘I love you’.
And every time she says it
It’s like I’m hearing it for the first time.
‘I love you’
Any wound is bandaged and nursed
And covered and healed when she says
‘I love you’ to me.
And she makes me think that
Maybe I’m not so displaced
Because she almost makes me feel safe
When she says
I love you.
Filed under: change, complaints, happiness, hindsight, honesty, life, love, relationships, relfections, thoughts, truth
I don’t listen to songs anymore. Just talkers, words, poets, thoughts, minds out loud. I just don’t listen to songs anymore. I’ve heard the songs. They’ve all been played. And so have I. But I can’t listen to silence so I’ll settle for the mindless jabber of anyone just so long as they aren’t singing to a tune. Every tune has a memory and I don’t care for my memories anymore.
