sitttttting

nicedream 2005-08-15 21:52:49 ET nothing but the vibrations of music in the air and the tender lights from the streets and the screen ahead tonight the place is empty i realize that i dont feel home yet this just feels like a place nothing but a place the sounds outside rushing past the windows and the people sleeping in their sheets they are fighting in wars of their own the lovers making fights and the fighters making love this is how a life goes now though happiness is has surrounded here in me there still are things that are missing though happiness is here dosent mean its all there still hearing the name of them makes the insides quiver it cant be helped no matter the strength it still is true love is the one thing that keeps the only thing that is here now are the sounds of emotions from the speakers and the shadows beside me .

MattHolck 2005-08-15 22:12:09 ET each wave casts down its own horizon roars softened together roll over sand purring at my balcony

nicedream 2005-08-15 22:13:21 ET the ink pours from the pen making lines that express the feeling of the insides as we sit and wonder where it comes from

MattHolck 2005-08-15 22:17:49 ET exhalled turbulant breath stir to wisps gathered in my lungs

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