Apr 04, 2007 07:00
plasterd face, once again found here..
fuck the world around me, but place her in it
take a hit
live the fit
flesh the cause...
nothing else but this;
found my place in his.
hold this thing so dear
only his heart to hear.
feeling this so much
but only one can touch this place,
this soul...
this treasure is a wondrous thing
which only we can hold.
becks face has faucet a square to
still ... an ever on-going still that she leaves.
on my doorstep so many times.
why?...
and where or when shall it happen next?
my head she said...
but my head is clear.
heart wide open, and future near.
clouds have opened...
barriers?.... so broken.
nothing matters beyond this day...
as for the rest,
there's nothing that either one of us can say.
so let the morning come,
let it hate me with god's flashlight of life.
and when you learn, then you know...
all hard...
all core.
Written by:
Steve Plum and karen knight
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