Tuesday, September 12, 2006


internal strife and heartaches

telling myself that the wait ain't that long,
replaying,echoing within the walls of my skull, your favourite songs
they say abscence makes the heart grow fonder,
amount of truth these words consitute i wonder,
never mind the past petty thefts,
from my array of ever-straying emotions,
this time you've laid your eyes on the big prize
and with your loot you're in motion,
you broke into the security of my ribs,
and reflected in your eyes your throbbing trophy lay,
nimbly tending it into slumber,
and just like that you stole my heart away..

though the number of train stations apart may be a sour sixteen,
reunion with my life support you can be sure im keen,
till then i'll be obliterating you from my sub-concious thought
omitting you from my imagination i have valiantly fought,
but conquering your own control tower is a straineous task,
maybe i'll fry it, under the sun i'll bask
submerging myself in pages of information,
chanelling as much knowledge to dam fragments of you flowing in,
however your prescence still overshadows,
in my sleep your voice occasionally makes a din
cant wait till you come and overflow,
the banks of this hovering soul..

went crazii; at

7:05 PM




HeRE i am my words are blood red

and here's what came out of my crazy little head

well if only words were enough to say

all thats inside me that i wanna express

here;s what words CAN potray

read and you'll know the rest
Me

Jonas Ho
shotgun seventeen


I can't go back
*Read the old 1s i think they are nicer*

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