Passion meets prison.
By violetflames
Here you have been
Where you are closer to Jupiter
Here you have been dreaming of missing
of strawberry kisses
Driving all night
Driving all day
Am I broken?
Am I new?
Am I lovely?
Am I you?
Nobody knows this, you only know this
Passion meets prison
Here you have been
Giving me your honor
Loving me tender
And your arms are outstretched
With the happiness you guilt under your hat
Shove it away into a sunshiny day
The rain soaked through that night you know
Puddles were dance floors
and you laughed and I played
Here you have been
Dreaming of flowers
Living on sand houses
Blowing in the wind- flying with
10 cent wings
Could you believe me when I whisper love
You called me your mariposa, papillon, butterfly
Am I broken?
Am I new?
Am I lovely?
Am I you?
Nobody knows this, you only know this
Passion meets prison
I've given you a written card
Signed in love
for anything and everything and nothing
All at once, one by one
Strawberry kisses, driving away
Because this was the last lovely day.
Comments on "Passion meets prison."
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On Wednesday, August 4, 2004, Blood of Winter
(296) wrote:
I bet this is even more beautiful when it's coming from your voice...
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On Monday, August 2, 2004, Crystal Passion
(221) wrote:
puddle were dance floors, such lovely imagery, -crys
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On Monday, August 2, 2004, emeraldgrace
(6) wrote:
amazing write. incredible job you did, i loved reading it!
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On Monday, August 2, 2004, mysticventures
(527) wrote:
marvelous!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!