Corey
Gamma
~Pink Nazi Pirate Ninja~
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Post by Corey on Dec 18, 2004 14:12:26 GMT -5
Song thingy I be workin' on, yo.
You're that beam of light through the window, The glowing warmth of the crescendo, In all my favorite songs. Those white days in December, That help me to remember, How long you've really been gone. You're that dream I had last night, That 80's movie, you tell me I'm alright. I'm alright. I thought my heart was broken, So I wrote this song. I thought that all was spoken, Turns out I was wrong. I was wrong. I'll leave the light on. I'll leave the light on. My heart is always open. I'll leave the light on.
/emo
Very messy and uncoordinated.
I'm a moron who forgot to type in a whole section of the song.
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Post by dragonclaw15 on Dec 22, 2004 21:48:04 GMT -5
Pretty nice, and something I can identify with. Keep up the good work.
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Corey
Gamma
~Pink Nazi Pirate Ninja~
Posts: 362
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Post by Corey on Feb 11, 2005 18:17:04 GMT -5
New thing. Wrote it today when I was supposed to be paying attention to Pre-calculus.
Right now I'm just calling it "selfdocument" so whateva
And yeah, I know undenied's not a word. But I like how it sounds.
Take no time to Touch this mind Of distant longings Un-denied Reaching out through Time and space Hoping to hold and Not to waste these Thoughts that Wander long and lost Striving for life before They’re tossed among Heaps that cost This heart a thousand Years a thousand Tears before the Angel kissed his Ear and stole the Fear of years alone Beside the phone calling Out too fast for This aching mass Of flesh and bone Touching on what Little known to me As I echo in Monotone ringing In legion upon The phone that pays No heed Ignoring me In my faceless Selfish Need to be the one You call to help to Breath the air that Fills my heart and See the way I fall For you Fall for you Never so true As those times under Our sky so blue And I called to you To understand I’m Just a hand reaching From the fog of A distant land No place for one As you to stand Alone with me Quietly Dancing Among the leaves Of dying trees
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