I want to kiss the back of your neck,
the top of your spine where your hair hits,
and gnaw on your fingertips and fall asleep,
I'll talk you to sleep.
Your hand, so hot,
burns a hole in my hand.
I wanted to show you.
-Lisa Loeb
Thursday, February 26, 2009
Thursday, February 5, 2009
melancholia;
It's such a perfect day
Now the sky could be blue; I don't mind.
Without you it's a waste of time
Could be blue; I don't mind
Without you it's a waste of time
Could be blue, could be grey.
Without you I'm just miles away
Could be blue; I don't mind
Without you it's a waste of time
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=isH1yy8I_dc
Now the sky could be blue; I don't mind.
Without you it's a waste of time
Could be blue; I don't mind
Without you it's a waste of time
Could be blue, could be grey.
Without you I'm just miles away
Could be blue; I don't mind
Without you it's a waste of time
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=isH1yy8I_dc
Wednesday, January 7, 2009
끊어.
after looking at my shoes by the door for weeks, maybe even months,
i finally had the courage to get off the sofa and put them on
they were rather cold, having not worn them for so long
but they felt familiar, comfortable and safe
finally, i apologized once again
stepped over the threshold
and closed the door gently.
i finally had the courage to get off the sofa and put them on
they were rather cold, having not worn them for so long
but they felt familiar, comfortable and safe
finally, i apologized once again
stepped over the threshold
and closed the door gently.

Friday, June 20, 2008
the king is right infront of us
The children outside all are laughing under perfect skies
The shapes and patterns in this season make me feel alive
I wanna shout it from the roof top and tell the world
That,
“I was blind but now I see what’s right in front of me!”
It’s a beautiful world I see, everything looks differently
It’s a beautiful world I see, these moments are changing me
When I look at the sky I see the reason why I know,
When I look out from the window,
The moon and stars shine all their lights down from the heavens
I choir of angels strike a chord and lift their voices
And then we sing out,
“I’ve been lost but now I’ve found what’s right in front of me.”
-tim myers
'its a beautiful world'
The shapes and patterns in this season make me feel alive
I wanna shout it from the roof top and tell the world
That,
“I was blind but now I see what’s right in front of me!”
It’s a beautiful world I see, everything looks differently
It’s a beautiful world I see, these moments are changing me
When I look at the sky I see the reason why I know,
When I look out from the window,
The moon and stars shine all their lights down from the heavens
I choir of angels strike a chord and lift their voices
And then we sing out,
“I’ve been lost but now I’ve found what’s right in front of me.”
-tim myers
'its a beautiful world'
Monday, June 16, 2008
what i got from it:
Love me faster than the devil
Run me straight into the ground
Drowning deep inside your water
Drowning deep inside your sound
"But blessed is the man who trusts in the LORD,
whose confidence is in him.
He will be like a tree planted by the water
that sends out its roots by the stream.
It does not fear when heat comes;
its leaves are always green.
It has no worries in a year of drought
and never fails to bear fruit."
-jeremiah 17:7-8
Run me straight into the ground
Drowning deep inside your water
Drowning deep inside your sound
"But blessed is the man who trusts in the LORD,
whose confidence is in him.
He will be like a tree planted by the water
that sends out its roots by the stream.
It does not fear when heat comes;
its leaves are always green.
It has no worries in a year of drought
and never fails to bear fruit."
-jeremiah 17:7-8

Wednesday, June 4, 2008
Sunday, June 1, 2008
absence makes the heart grow fonder
winter had past and as summer had begun,
she left.
yet, if days were weeks, and weeks were months,
it would seem the day she left was not summer's rebirth
but the return of winter.
my heart chilled after our parting
as time passed i told myself
i was incapable of longing
yet the winter months came and passed
and as the white witch's kiss thawed
so did my heart
and like years of past
after the ice had melted
and the air had warmed
nature took her breath,
and waited for the buds to grow
yet my heart chose otherwise,
it took no breath, did not hesitate
for now it is summer in my heart
love has found me and bloomed.
winter has left, and an eternal summer begun.
absence makes the heart grow fonder
she left.
yet, if days were weeks, and weeks were months,
it would seem the day she left was not summer's rebirth
but the return of winter.
my heart chilled after our parting
as time passed i told myself
i was incapable of longing
yet the winter months came and passed
and as the white witch's kiss thawed
so did my heart
and like years of past
after the ice had melted
and the air had warmed
nature took her breath,
and waited for the buds to grow
yet my heart chose otherwise,
it took no breath, did not hesitate
for now it is summer in my heart
love has found me and bloomed.
winter has left, and an eternal summer begun.
absence makes the heart grow fonder

Friday, May 30, 2008
Friday, April 18, 2008
Sunday, March 23, 2008
ears and mouth
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