Crazy Happening

Some things I don't understand, and sometimes I don't try to know. For when compelling confusion crawls into my hand, I grasp it with life and refuse to let go. When beautiful opportunity knocks on the door of my heart, I quickly let it in, welcome it with open arms, and welcome it there to live. For fault that is of my own I seem naive, but I think I'm just hypnotized. For if you were a deceiver you could easily hurt me, and I'd never see it through my awe struck eyes. But this imponderable is slowly covering my entire self, and it's shaking me to my core. I'm feeling temperatures I've never felt, and blushing colors I've never seen before. You've become the only thoughts in my head, and like a broken record do you repeat and repeat. You've become the words engraved on my lips, the only vocabulary that I will speak. I thought for a moment that I wanted to know, if this feeling was turning into love. But I know to let go, I surrender and put my hands up. For you've planted a seed in my heart, and whatever it is, it's starting to grow. I fretted as it's roots became larger and further apart, but I guess some things I don't want to try to know.

Hello.

Who wants to follow me?

New Coming

Behold what is here now. I won't hide my feelings. I will accept yours. I am creating the Demise of the Lies. Poetry is a passion, a burning desire. I admire deep thoughts, pretty words, and intellectual beings. Here is a bit of lyrics, from a beautiful song, from AFI (I am slowly but surely becoming obsessed with them!) The song is called Love Like Winter, and has deeper meaning then I can completely understand, for the perspective changes often. It's gorgeous.

Warn your warmth to turn away. Here It's December everyday. Press your lips to the sculptures, and surely you'll stay. For of sugar and ice... I am made, I am made. It's in the blood, it's in the blood. I met my love before I was born. He wanted love, I taste of blood. He bit my lip, and drank my war from years before, from years before. She exhales vanilla lace. I barely dreamt her yesterday. Read the lines in the mirror through the lipstick trace: "Por Siempre." She said, "It seems you're somewhere, far away." to his face.

Love it :)