Tommorow,
you cannot trust her, the time..
the girl whom i was watching,
was soft and silly,
plagues, plagues, plagues,
denials, the leader of
lying down, motionless in front of cars..
cars.. he was a leader,
the weather likes revolutions.
the funny things i talk about,
coughing sounds,
My balls! My balls!
-Why are you laughing? -

I am drowing in my sorrow,
And a round of beer.
I am choking with disgust,
And electrified by fear.
You take me for granted,
And its funny i’m still here.
Because all I want is for you to be happy,
And you kill me with your tears

Its funny how everythings works.
You sometimes feel like you are not going to find what you are looking for to make your life complete.

your eyes are a window to another world…A beutiful world full of love and passion. i melt inside when i look and think of you. i have a feeling its going to stay like this for awhile.

i see it’s afternoon now
i’ve wasted another day
picking at these lines
spinning new ones
most would spend a day like today
paying bills or tidying the house
make no mistake
i like clean credit and surroundings
as much as the next person
but i feel nothing
when i look at the balance
or the polished mirror
but i look at these lines
i think
what an asshole
so naive
brilliant!
genius
soulful
bitter
funny as all hell
i hope it’s like this always

Dedicated to Karin Finkelstein

The funny thing about them is that they are two things.
They can be expressed as a loving gesture,
Or it can be used as something that will bleed if you cut it.
Either way the heart will bleed if broken,
One thing that one much know is that life is not fair,
The hear my by solid, the heart may be broken,
Either way, blood is involved.