what's destined

And I've always fall fast with too much trust in the promising that
"No ones ever been here, so you can quell those wet fears"
and I want purity, I must have it here right now.
But don't you get me started now

When we laugh indoors
the blissful tones bounce off the walls
and fall to the ground.
Peel the hardwood backs
and let them loose from decades
trapped and listen so still.

it's realistic?

I want so badly to believe that "there is truth, that love is real"

And I want life in every word to the extent that it's absurd

sweetheart

I'd show you what it'd be like to have it all.
So when we kiss it'd be something we'll forget,
So every time we do it we'll feel the same again.

subconciously numbing

i don't remember what it was you said
but please dont tell me again
cause i may not remember what you said exactly
but i remember the feeling i got dead on
and i'd rather not feel that again.

mouth zipped up

people who know the least say it the loudest

its synical really

I greased the lens and framed the shot

using a friend as my stand-in
The script it called for rain but it was clear that day so we faked it


The marker snapped and I yelled


"quiet on the set" and then called "action!
"And I kissed you in a style that Clark Gable would have admired

I thought it classic

soon comes faster then you think