Love Notesa symphony of fiction is what you've given me notes so beautiful buried in ears that bleedLove Notes
still I smile blissfully ignoring the lyrics I keep in time humming along with the tune
I point my toes and spin around what's broken tiny dancer in the gray and you don't even see hands wipe the rain streaking down your face you don't see and you don't know me
a soundtrack of broken promises memorized so well an all time favorite heart tangled in the melody
still I sing not giving the words attention
| I am no Artist There is nothing poetic about anything I do or say. I am not "artsy." I do not try to adhere to any standards or expectations. I'm just me. I'm the most complicated, simple, serious, goofy, mean, friendly person you will ever know. I'm just me. I will not be anyone else or do what you think I should. So don't ask. We're all entitled to our own opinions. So let me have mine. Don't try to box me up, I don't do well with restraints. |
Catch a glimpse of me
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