I have been inspired to write lyrics again...all because of *Fleetwood Mac*
How odd you must be thinking? Correct. Whilst watching Heroes with my sad monday evening in chilling routine, Sylar implodes all over the screen yet again in his wonderful anger and i hear a song playing in the background..."The Chain"
What a song. Before i knew it, volume level had shot up to 45, porn on another tab, facebook on another and i'm dancing in my room with words striking my thoughts. I have no idea why i was so sexually charged at that moment in time, but the song is now in my filthy playlist! (Facebook does not sexually charge me...i was tending my sad little cafe world)
And so i wrote...
"Spiderwebs, closet of my heart.
Traits of the love you left behind.
Creeping up the lines of sorrow,
Goodbye, Goodnight.
Letters written from the past,
they don't seem to burn but,
I'll still hold on to that last
word that i got told was best, to forget...
You. You. You. You.
Lips i still want to kiss.
Eyes that i'll always miss.
Stupid past lover.
Shattered glass, i don't like ros'e.
Memoirs of the night before.
Box of chocolates,
cliche to the test.
Goodbye, goodnight.
Ice cream moral support
try to do their best but,
all i do is just ignore
the advice of sisters i've made through the years, to forget...
You. You. You. You."
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