"I get so distracted by some people's reactions that I don't see my own faults for what they are. At times it's so self destructive, with no intent or motive, but behind this emotion, there lies a sensible heart..."
Seven thousand Macedonians in full battle array...
Eight brass monkeys from the ancient sacred crypts of Egypt...
Nine apathetic, sympathetic, diabetic, old men on roller skates with a marked propensity towards procrastination and sloth...
Ten lyrical, spherical, diabolical denizens of the deep who hall stall around the corner of the quo of the quay of the quivery, all at the same time.
:P
"I get so distracted by some people's reactions that I don't see my own faults for what they are. At times it's so self destructive, with no intent or motive, but behind this emotion, there lies a sensible heart..."
Clayton fue sólo de dieciocho años de edad que noche, pero todavía no le tomó desea descubrir las emociones, en el viento. Mezclar con las nubes Como baila y canta, navega encima de nosotros ahora Entre su papel sujetó alas que dudo él jamás se bajará
Si supe cómo volar de aquí donde historias son oídas todo el tiempo y los sueños son pescados de la salmuera profunda del mar. Estaría de allí permanecer. El aire sería llenado de la vida de noche nadie podría ayudar pero cantar Mientras el colocó sus canciones en el ala porque son recordados de mejores días.
Sarah miraba hormigas en sus líneas ordenadas. Los desfiles de arriba, Cuando de repente la voz vino a ella de algún modo. El sonido de canción agradable que Busca esa melodía, la Espalda y todo alrededor de Alabar los ojos y la belleza extraordinaria que Ella nunca pensó de mirar abajo.
Si supe cómo volar de aquí Donde historias son oídas todo el tiempo y los sueños son pescados de la salmuera profunda del mar. Estaría de allí permanecer. El aire sería llenado de la vida de noche nadie podría ayudar pero cantar Mientras el colocó sus canciones en el ala Porque son recordados de mejores días...
"Yo tan soy distraído por las reacciones de algunas personas que yo no veo mis propios defectos para lo que son. A veces es tan auto destructivo, con ninguna intención ni el motivo, pero detrás de esta emoción, allí está un corazón sensato. ..”
In my world there are only a few shades of grey and a million shades of green...
But I can taste every single one...
Care to join me?
"I get so distracted by some people's reactions that I don't see my own faults for what they are. At times it's so self destructive, with no intent or motive, but behind this emotion, there lies a sensible heart..."
"I get so distracted by some people's reactions that I don't see my own faults for what they are. At times it's so self destructive, with no intent or motive, but behind this emotion, there lies a sensible heart..."
I’m riding the walls as they close in on me. Each side is getting closer to the other as the pressure begins to build, just before it can’t be contained. The serenity hidden in the middle is where I sit, ignoring the ever present thought of danger on each side. It’s the familiarity of the place that reminds me of where I’ve been and where I am now.
Sometimes it’s because the wind blows just right.
Sometimes it’s because the sun shines right into my eyes.
Sometimes that chord hits my ears just right, and my soul swells.
Sometimes it’s the smell of your house. It’s full and rich, just like old books, and growing things.
Right now…I think it’s because the time of year is just right.
Whatever it is…I’m content to wait right here until the outcome hits me in the face.
"I get so distracted by some people's reactions that I don't see my own faults for what they are. At times it's so self destructive, with no intent or motive, but behind this emotion, there lies a sensible heart..."
Lately I'm alright
And lately I'm not scared
I've figured out
That what you do to me feels like
I'm floating on air
I don't need to know right now
All I know is I believe
In the very thing that got us here
And now I can't leave
Say anything, but say what you mean
'cause I'm caught in suspension
Now,
I'm wanting this for sure
And I'll beg for nothing more
I'll plan all day and drive all night
You'll love what's in store
I can't seem to stop this now
Even if it's not so clear
And I'll take what I can get
If you want me here (If you want me here)
Say anything, but say what you mean.
When you whisper you want this
Your eyes tell the same
We are gaining speed
I can barely breathe
'cause I'm caught in suspension
It's enough for me to get excited
It's enough for me to feel...woooooah ooooh oh oh oh
Say anything, but say what you mean
When you whisper you want this (when you whisper you want this)
Your eyes tell the same
We are gaining speed (suspension)
I can barely breathe (Oh, I can barely breathe)
I'm caught in suspension (Suspension)
I'm caught in suspension
"I get so distracted by some people's reactions that I don't see my own faults for what they are. At times it's so self destructive, with no intent or motive, but behind this emotion, there lies a sensible heart..."
It's always the best questions that merit no answers. To fill one's insides with doubt, just like drinking murky water, always takes a bit of introspect.
For the first time, that still and small voice in the back of your head has a face, much worse...it has a name.
"Hello? Are you there friend? Can you hear me? It's your desires calling. We need to remind you of what you shouldn't say." But I say them anyway, because curiosity truly is what killed the kind.
I can't see everything, though I want to. I can see anything...anything except that which is important. Just call me oblivious. Maybe it's because my eyes are dim, maybe it's because you're moving too fast, maybe it's because my eyes are covered, maybe it's because you'll change instead.
Or maybe...
Maybe it's just poetic justice...
"I get so distracted by some people's reactions that I don't see my own faults for what they are. At times it's so self destructive, with no intent or motive, but behind this emotion, there lies a sensible heart..."
"I get so distracted by some people's reactions that I don't see my own faults for what they are. At times it's so self destructive, with no intent or motive, but behind this emotion, there lies a sensible heart..."
Until now, I was just a bystander. My only responsibility was a simple pat on the back, or maybe some kind words. Both of which I gladly provided. Other than that, I was perfectly content to sit back and let the scene unfold.
But something changed tonight.
I was handed my commission. Given my orders. Commanded to my station.
Now, I have my work cut out for me. However, if I am called to be the definer of future events, then so be it.
"I get so distracted by some people's reactions that I don't see my own faults for what they are. At times it's so self destructive, with no intent or motive, but behind this emotion, there lies a sensible heart..."
