søndag 22. mai 2011

uten tittel 4

he wandered 'cross the hall
to the foot of your door
burned his fingers on the wood
and crawled back to sleep

skin so cold and flawless
she was a january girl
like porcelain
would she forever be his doll
or were she free enough to fly
away as a ghost in his mind

slip slide away through the hall
make sure noone notice
I've been accounted for it all
you know, I've been through them

they climbed across the fine hairs on my neck
they slithered right past my eyelids
I couldn't catch them
the two lovers, they passed
away

on the other side of the galaxy
I can see they were you and me
on the other hand of my righteous friend
he would never bee the same again

o' friend of my
heart's got a beat you can dance to
my love's got a way you can spring through
now sway with the fossils of our antient tide
I used to dream about them
now they've slipped through my hands
I never had a chance

lørdag 21. mai 2011

POV

dark skies melting
on top of your red bricked roof
it was covered in a liquid
colored by the nothing that is
all existent
nothing is what it looks like to you
the eye's a deceiver, and you've got no clue!

bump into a world and take it in
there's only one way to do it
only one way how
at least for us, we've got no choice
still, so many other ways to see it, just give it a voice

"I see yellow"
"Nah, that's clearly green"
"meh. that's boring"
"That is totally obsene!"

Now, give it a listen
Do you hear what I hear?
A sound so piercing,
that it soothes your ear.

"Terrible, just terrible!"
"Isn't it divine?"
"Heaven knows, what a miracle!"
"That's scientificly designed"


Come, sit with me
and hold my hand
a warming touch, spreads a cold shiver
one for each of us, right here
"in my heart is where I feel it"
"I feel it in my toes"
what's the grandest thing in life to one
is just a gesture to the other
now, let's see how far it goes.

lost, for good

I used to dream
of flying
to his house, knocking
take his hands, dance on the roof
impress his mom

this guy, this person
I newer knew
never saw
the light of day that we
would ever hold hands

yet I dreamed of a touch
and blood red silk
smoothly wrapping and unfolding
like waves to the shore
yet it never saw the light of day

and never ever say never for they'll be together
ever, as they know how it should be
forever, you and me

now, I don't dream of such
even if it were a resemblance
I could never recognize
what once was a temptation
now a lost sensation
still, no tragedy