Thursday, May 27, 2010

Poetry writing itself...

This night is dark, and we are lost with no hope left inside. The tide is turned, eyes wide we're spurned. While the breeze is so calm tonight... our hearts are racing. We're facing toward the way it used to be. A direction of infinite understanding, reprimanding ourselves every step of the way. Lost tonight but together in understanding, the way we knew it should be. We're alive for the sake of breathing, we are the words that describe seething, we are the mouth that's always teething, biting down, but never holding on. I cant hold on, we cant hold on. Lets pretend it's supposed to last, this fast, intense fire between us. We set it off like a cork from a bottle, we've been full throttle, but we cant change gears. This is life in the fast lane, no time for the mundane, this is life in the fast lane. If no time for mundane, Then together, lets wait in the dark.

Bookout/De Lucas

Tuesday, April 14, 2009

I Missed you....... In London!

Its nice to know you have special people in your life. Even more so when they take the time to make you an "I miss you card". Almost four years ago i recived a card from my best friend Marisela. I came across it just recently, and i just had to share it in my blog to who ever wants to read it, well the part of the card im sharing is a poem she wrote me. Its special to me because it came from her heart, and its truly written in a time when we were young and so full fun and no responsibilities. Now that were pretty much headed in adulthood, I can only read this card to remind me, what are friendship started at, and what its has for us in the future




Bianca
I miss you
Sitting next to me
At lunch and at the table
Is where you need to be
Remember all the fun
sitting in P.E?
I wasnt supposed to be there
But Jackson diddnt bother me
Bianca
I need you back at school
Do you remember jonathan?
He thought he was cool!
Remember tripping on acid
off the coast of spain?
And all those spider monkeys
they were such a pain
Oh,and the time you ran over the cones
they could have been people
you could have broken there bones
Bianca
Remember all our plans
of thrift stores and road trips
and finding a cafe
to sit and take our sips
Hey dont forget me
I wont forget you
I wish time would hurry
theres so much to do
we have warped tour 06
and a marathon to run
actually, i dont think we planed that
but it could be fun!
Bianca
I miss you
you need to come back to school
thats why I wrote this
to remind you its cool!















With her, NEVER A DULL MOMENT!