and you would be my ain true love
this entry is dedicated to the haunting vocals of alison krauss and sting.
devour this mouth
temple of gold devouts
pray and caress
and you would be my ain true love.
haunt me.
i have gone to find my ain true love.
curse me with yr words.
sing me a thousand verses
wear the shoes you wore.
make me mad and cry and
i would find my ain true love.
purge me from embarking
stop tying my strings.
checkmate yr pieces
this game has pass its prime.
deal a move and i would find my ain true love.
escape your own skin
let me capture mine fast
and i would find my ain true love
lovely song. (obviously these arent the lyrics, just a handful of words simulated while listening to the song over and over again.)
some songs just make you feel like you are in love.
better songs make you feel like you are in love and you are smarting from the pain in a sad quiet lonely way and that you like being in this sado-maschistic sort of delusion because you are so entranced by some heavenly human.
and this is one song that bridges the wonderful fantasy of love and the wonderful fantasy of pain/sacrifice. which we all know its bullshit.
unless you are
one hellva psychopath
a cartoon character
the main leads from jeux d'enfants
but then why am i or rather we so in love with the idea?
is pain that gratifying?
or humans just love to be emotional ducks?
maybe.
quack.
xoxoxo
devour this mouth
temple of gold devouts
pray and caress
and you would be my ain true love.
haunt me.
i have gone to find my ain true love.
curse me with yr words.
sing me a thousand verses
wear the shoes you wore.
make me mad and cry and
i would find my ain true love.
purge me from embarking
stop tying my strings.
checkmate yr pieces
this game has pass its prime.
deal a move and i would find my ain true love.
escape your own skin
let me capture mine fast
and i would find my ain true love
lovely song. (obviously these arent the lyrics, just a handful of words simulated while listening to the song over and over again.)
some songs just make you feel like you are in love.
better songs make you feel like you are in love and you are smarting from the pain in a sad quiet lonely way and that you like being in this sado-maschistic sort of delusion because you are so entranced by some heavenly human.
and this is one song that bridges the wonderful fantasy of love and the wonderful fantasy of pain/sacrifice. which we all know its bullshit.
unless you are
one hellva psychopath
a cartoon character
the main leads from jeux d'enfants
but then why am i or rather we so in love with the idea?
is pain that gratifying?
or humans just love to be emotional ducks?
maybe.
quack.
xoxoxo
