Wednesday, August 4, 2010

Addiction...

YOUR
KISSES
ARE
LIKE
MY
GATEWAY
DRUG
I BEGIN
WITH A KISS
AND I FEIN...for more...
Damn.

monster under my bed

you're like the monster that's under my bed
i cant see you but i know that you're there
hiding.. waiting..wanting.. laughing...
i hide under my sheets so you cant grab me

you're like the monster hiding in my closet
you like to wait there when the lights go out
and when they turn off you stare at me quietly
and i act like i dont know that youre eye'n me

youre like the monster that wont go away
the monster that no one believes exist
but everyone is in denial
because everyone has seen your light
but nobody wants to ever meet you twice

youre like the monster we cannot forget
because everywhere we go a part of you exist
every time its dark we feel something behind us
and we feel a little shook when u find us

youre the monster that never attacks
but the damage is more painful subconsciously
our thoughts kill us more and you reside in our minds
therefore this monster will never die
the end of love.

im an a**!!!


"There are two kinds of people
There are the people that are like Chores
And there are people that are like Hobbies"

I'm too into myself to worry about
Someone that I know won't make it into my future
I apologize for my lack of passion and desire
But most people dont even scratch my surface.
Its a deep dig through a whole lot of brick to only get
To a concrete heart and your shovels just don't cut it
You my Love, were just a chore. Clean your act up and
Forget that I exist because you were outta my mind as soon as
You were outta my sight

I'm an arrogant a**hole. I don't care anymore.
If I love you, you have my world.
If not, you don't even have my attention.

"be humble... bakuz f u act too hard you might crumble...
everybody drops the ball when they juggle... you can pick it up or just let it roll... but dont kick it Stina"

STFU conscious!
I hate chores...