Wednesday, December 3, 2008

Maybe redemption is right where you fell.

Come and see,
I swear by now I'm playing time.
I against my troubles.
I'm coming slow but speeding.
Do you wish a dance and while I'm
in the front,
the play on time is won
but the difficulty is coming here.

I will go in this way,
and find my own way out.
I wont tell you to stay,
but I'm coming to much no more

"Me".

All at once the ghosts come back,
reeling in you now..
Oh, what if they came down crushing.
Remember when I used to play for
all of the loneliness that nobody
notice now.
I'm begging slow, I'm coming here.

Only waiting.

I wanted to stay.
I wanted to play.
I wanted to love you.

I'm only this far.
And only tomorrow leads my way.
I'm coming waltzing back and moving into your head.
Please.

I wouldn't pass this by.
I would take any more than what sort of man goes by.
I will bring water.
Why won't you ever be glad,
it melts into wonder.
I came in praying for you.

Why won't you run in the rain and play,
let the tears splash all over you?

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

sedih nye moe :(

El Moe de la Rocha said...

hmm.. well.
its a lacuna. deep one.
:)

Anonymous said...

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http://nuraimijamshah.blogspot.com/

sorry for any inconveniences..

:)

...are you lost, or incomplete?

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