Thursday, December 01, 2005

DRAMA/ DREAMING

In an effort to churn out words... any words... the uncopywriter has puked out sentimental dribble once again. This is about finding new love.


Violet used to be what I desired, but I left that dream behind

Couldn’t love something so out of reach

Until now, when I’ve come to want color in my life again... give me the red, whites and blues

Are you calling out to me or is this another budding obsession?

Don’t know if I can turn my back on the here and on the now

Soon I fear that I will fall for you

Coz you’ve made it so easy and really there’s no choosing when it comes to love

Here is dead and now is nothing when I look at you

Out of reach and yet so close when I close my eyes

Oh why do we fall victim to the power of dreaming?

Love me and lead me on, I beg you. Scary, but you give me reason to be.

DRAMA... SHYET.

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