Saturday, November 17, 2007

my mind

I collect sin with each flower i give
Want to give a bouque but then i'll be dead.

I love physics but it only works on me
with every action an equal and opposite reaction

My mind is an ocean but i can't survive in water
with every stroke i take she pulls me in

she is the mermaid that cuts the waves
distracting me from the world

one leaves me some other starts
I'm still taking strokes in my mind

I'm just your fool but i'm not you
i'm tired of just trying