Long time no write. Nothing interesting going on right now. Working on my thesis and hanging out with my peeps. The tiefstand is back again. But do not worry. I only try to sever an artery with a rusty sharpened spoon every 15 years. (It was meant to be a joke people. LAUGH!!) I've been writing a bit. Its kinda experimental and inspired by the music I listen to. So here it goes... and please remember that this is just a work in progress and that its likely to change. (And this is as far as I'm ever going to publish this K-Lo.)
Unwelcome (Coffee Cup)
Survived tonight.
Just because it feels good,
It doesn't make it right.
I really know we didn't mean to,
End up like this:
Caught between the scyla and carib,
Pretending that this is just a phase
A silly game.
And I think God can explain
As soon as the sky turns red.
That you're sweet like candy to my soul.
And that I'm almost in love with your bitter vanilla.
I know I didn't mean to end up like this.
Just because it feels good
It doesn't make it right.
You know I'd never lie to you
In my own way.
But i lie.
I lie when I say "I don't love you."
I lie because it hurts to
Stand naked in front
Of my dreams and memories.
In front of you.
Though you're lost in my memories
You won't fill this need
If things ain't right.
Maybe it's time to say goodbye.
But the promise of a coffee cup dangles from the clock as the
Hour strikes ten.
The bittersweet black curtain
Feels like candy and I
Can't pretend.
Version 1.0
June 26,2007
Unwelcome (Coffee Cup)
Survived tonight.
Just because it feels good,
It doesn't make it right.
I really know we didn't mean to,
End up like this:
Caught between the scyla and carib,
Pretending that this is just a phase
A silly game.
And I think God can explain
As soon as the sky turns red.
That you're sweet like candy to my soul.
And that I'm almost in love with your bitter vanilla.
I know I didn't mean to end up like this.
Just because it feels good
It doesn't make it right.
You know I'd never lie to you
In my own way.
But i lie.
I lie when I say "I don't love you."
I lie because it hurts to
Stand naked in front
Of my dreams and memories.
In front of you.
Though you're lost in my memories
You won't fill this need
If things ain't right.
Maybe it's time to say goodbye.
But the promise of a coffee cup dangles from the clock as the
Hour strikes ten.
The bittersweet black curtain
Feels like candy and I
Can't pretend.
Version 1.0
June 26,2007
