May 15th, 2008
When out of the blue, the smell of the sun shines on me
Then out of the blue, I feel no possible escape
When out of the blue, the heat of your voice touches me
Then out of the blue, my stomach aches
When out of the blue, the smiles of your tears drown me
Then out of the blue, all my hopes break
When out of the blue, the feel of your skin bleeds in me
Then out of the blue, I’m in a terrible shape
When out of the blue, the memories of you seize me
And when out of the blue, moving on feels like an earthquake
Then I realise that I have black and white and colours
Then I realize that I have all these shapes as wonders
I still have my eyes, my hands and my fingers to paint
I still have my guts, my heart, and I feel no restraint
Crucify me, crucify me, bleed me with your thorns
Crucify me and I can be reborn.
Fab
remodernist
grrrr!!!
like a broken phoenix reborn amidst the dutsy ash of spent aggression. rise up and show your light to the world that it may bathe us in rejuvinating glory. we are your children phoneix 21. we are your smile.
m.x
fabKelly replied
ok… then… might get a phoenix tatooed on me then! :)
thx MMTG you’re an angel :)