Here we are standing on the ledge
They say the line between love and hate is thin
We’ve tested that time and time again
I push a button, you explode
You pull a knob and I implode
There is no reason or thought involved at times
Just pure emotions running wild
You love me
You hate me
You lust for me
You despise me
We are a volcano ready to erupt
Full of passion full of love
Yet our passion also spells our doom
Our insecurities always showing too soon
You love me
You hate me
You need me
You throw me away
Will we come off from this ledge
Or fall down deep inside the dread
To only once again
Wonder ...
what might have been
You love me
You hate me
You lust for me
You despise me
Only we can decide
The choice is in our hands
To nurture or to hate
It is our somehow our destiny to make
You love me
You hate me
You need me
You throw me away
The fork is in the road
Where should we choose to go?
Looking Down The Rabbit Hole
Everyone has their own rabbit hole. This is the one I call home.
Wednesday, July 21, 2010
Tuesday, June 01, 2010
thoughts
It's dark and cold
A great abyss
Sinking...
Pulling....
The endless black hole
Devouring me,
Sucking me right from within
Swimming against the riptide
Swimming against a tortured soul.
It's endless,
It's empty
Give me your hand
Help me..
I am sinking
Please, I beg of you
Just reach out your hand
A great abyss
Sinking...
Pulling....
The endless black hole
Devouring me,
Sucking me right from within
Swimming against the riptide
Swimming against a tortured soul.
It's endless,
It's empty
Give me your hand
Help me..
I am sinking
Please, I beg of you
Just reach out your hand
Saturday, May 15, 2010
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