Tuesday, March 31, 2009

never.

never tell me that you're leaving
say that you won't go.
please don't ever stop believing
at least don't tell me so

i'm looking through the blue window
remembering my tears
cause here i thought that you won't go
remembering these years

"they took him away through the window
and told him to give me some space
and i think to myself
what a terrible world
where he can't have his hands on my waist."

falling

they tell me that i need to be prepared
for a fire, or for weather, or for death
they say that i am not to be compared
but it's all i'll do with one true final breath

my eyes can see the lies that you have told
the wishes you have wished that will come true
i think about the hearts that you have sold
but all i want to think about is you.

Thursday, March 26, 2009

love, love, love, spacebar.

typing words, i'm typing words
these words can mean so much
these words can mean so little, or
you can use them as a crutch

these words can tell the lies of olde
these words can tell the truth
these words can find heaven or hell
these words can set you loose

she lied to me or told the truth
but that's for him to know
i realized that it's not for me
i have to let it go.

aeroplaine.

i'm flying in my aeroplaine
it's balsa (that's a wood)
there's no damn airplane words for me
it's aeroplane, and that's good

Thursday, March 5, 2009

My Shift3 Level Code!!!!

Go here:
http://www.krazyletter.com/media/403/SHIFT_3/

and click enter level code
and then copy paste in this:

60Z60121601314011210Z20ZC0010Z10Z10Z10Z10Z60Z60121601316013110Z20Z8015110Z10Z10Z10Z10Z60Z60121601216012110Z20ZB0Z10Z20Z10Z10Z60Z60Z60Z60Z10Z20ZB0Z00Z20Z10Z10ZAB10Z10Z20ZB0Z10Z20Z00Z00ZA010Z10Z10Z10ZB0Z00Z20Z00Z00ZAC122C001012210Z10Z00Z00Z00Z10Z10ZA030211A0101221012210Z00Z702117012210ZA010ZAB7013210Z10Z102124022110ZA010ZAC1220012200Z00212102120021120211A010ZAB00Z00Z0021200Z00Z30222C0090Z10ZAAC012200Z00Z10Z10Z

Friday, February 27, 2009

Rain

it's raining on the windowpane
the sky is crying. why?
the trees are dead and cold in winter
the stormclouds fill the sky

the beating rain is soothing me
depressing as that seems
it's washing off the mask i've made
it takes my broken dreams

i close my eyes, remembering
the way it used to be
the way we'd talk and laugh, just friends
when it was him and me

i bite my lip and clench my fists
willing the thoughts away
i'd rather think of nothingness
than be remembering today

they force me to sit quietly
they stifle all my thoughts
if freedom isn't free for me
can freedom still be bought?

i shake my head, and shake the thought
there never was a chance
my bare feet spin, but make no noise
and all alone, i dance.

Thursday, February 26, 2009

swedish fish

swedish fish
caramel latte
nate, diego, anthony, corrine.
picnik

i'm in photo club.

p.s. anyone heard anything from chaddd? is he going to cab or dickinson?