Saturday, March 13, 2010

New Need

She's helped me get over
This mountain i was stuck under
Lord knows she isn't into me
God knows i've fallen for her

This pain is love
That bathes the past away.
I'll take that wash over
Heartbreak anyday.

She makes the best midnight smiles
And the subtlest exits.
If there was no goodbye
I'd still be out there
Searching for an alibi
To attest to the attention
She showered me that night.

It's true woman i want you.
But only if you want me too.
Retrospect; that isn't true.
Even if you aren't into
What nothing i'm offering you,
i'd still colour me blue -
Its a far brighter shade
Than the hue
That sent me to Denegrade.

And for that i am forever thankful
And a shade more faithful.
Atleast until the next time
i make your acquaintance.

This perseverance is salt on fruit
That cuts on the tongue
That tastes like a feeling
Mouldy and long forgotten.
A taste who's virtues can be rediscovered
Only once the fungus is rid off.
It's a drawn out process
But the result's well worth it.
So shove the fuck out,
Take situation stock
And bring the fore to be.

Monday, March 8, 2010

Newb

This is one way to compulsarily quell creativity.