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Audry Park
I want to kiss you in aumtmn
in the midst of amber leaves covering the ground like diamonds on the ocean
I want to stare into your bright blue eyes and whipser the world to you
sentimental and sweet, like your smile.
I'd write your name in the stars at the end of summer and we could lay in each others arms on my couch watching a movie
we could spend seconds and turn them into hours of being deep in conversation
or we could just breathe as your dark hair blows in the wind against my skin
as we slow dance in the snow to your favorite song as it plays on the radio
while the snow flakes fall into your eye lashes, they glisten as we spin.
I'd slip my fingers into the spaces between yours
and when I'm lying in my bed, i'll pretend that i'm falling asleep next to you





Spinning under falling leaves
the ambers crush beneath our feet
we speek in lyrics and laugh
sentimental and sweet
whispers to you from me

Lying under shooting stars
as phosphorescence blooms above us
we stare into each others eyes
and like in the movies, rain falls with perfect timing
you shimmer as the rain drops glisten, running down your skin





tonight, we will talk until we have nothing left to say
we will stay here until the conversation dies like the flowers in the fall
while the snow sticks to everything
we will be gone with the summer
and forgotten with the memories
By: Blexican

11/2/2004 | 7 views
Summer Is Dead
He has you every night
and I hope he makes you feel beautiful
you know that I would
tell you just what I think
the way that you walk
how you're so pretty in pink

you're cigarette smoke
you laugh when I choke
you stay in my lungs
you know what you've done

I am the last one left
on my very last breath
I am the best of the best
what you wish you could get off of your chest

just stay asleep in your bed
he's the thoughts in your head
I wish that I was
everything that you loved
all the words that you've read
summer is dead
By: Blexican

11/2/2004 | 6 views
It's Your Party, You Can Cr...
she was dancing down town at the carnival in her pretty dress
spinning round, smoking her cigarettes
all the guys were watching her , but she didn't even know it
she was intoxicated with alcohol and anesthetics

it was so much fun
she was wasted and worthless
waiting on her back on the mattress
wide open and loved so much

and it was so much fun
until you were standing in the rain
mascara running down your face,

were all the boys lying when they told you, you were perfect
I bet they never even meant it
when you kissed away your innocense
I told you I missed you, and I know you knew I said it
but forget it, for this is forever and forever never meant a moment to you
will you regret all this soon

standing in the cemetery entrance, empty and depressed
holding roses
so, try you best intentions at the worst outcomes in the situations that you would have rather missed

were the paramedics nice to you when they put the oxygen mask over your face,
but you didn't even know it,
you were intoxicated in a comatose moment.
did you see the stars with your eyes closed,
as you were lying on the pavement in your bloody clothes,
and when the ambulance doors closed,
everybody knew it,
but I prayed to God anyways.
By: Blexican

11/2/2004 | 10 views
You Did This (I Know What Y...
and every time I said your name to myself,
in the wind the words hit me like bullets in the face,
and I’ll never be content with this,
I’ll never be content with friendship ,
so I’ll sever all ties
and you always win because you fight with a knife,
there's a bottle broken on the pavement, the glass kinda looks like it did,
when you hit the windshield and all the words I said,
I take them back, you never meant it,
you swear and I swear, so f*ck this,
summer's over and you couldn't have picked a better heart to cut out with your smile.

there are a lot of things that I regret
I'll never forget.

you ran so many red lights
ruined all the times we spent
every time we played, your cards would always win
your hands were in so many places, they never should have been
I wasted so many nights, now I’m wasted all the time
because there's nothing else that I can find
to replace the other half of the picture that I ripped apart
you took it to far, and now I’m standing in the backyard, staring at the stars
with my arms spread like wings
patience and timing is everything
but f*ck waiting
if I see you again, I’ll be sick
you disgust me, but it's not as easy as it's said
I miss the little things that I’m gonna end
staring down the barrel,
the hands you used to hold, now hold this gun.

I’d give you a round of applause
for everything you accomplished
and a standing ovation for all the things you said but never meant
I could care less, but nothing seems to stop you from getting in my head when I’m trying to fall asleep
if I could, I'd take back anything, I wouldn't regret a second in doing it,
I’ll keep the memories but I should have held back on the "I miss you's"
because I know you will never miss anyone
By: Blexican

11/2/2004 | 11 views
Gold Plated And Bruised
She sang a song of Italian beauty
I paid attention until the very end
Until I stopped listening.
I just watched from a distance
Reminiscing from the beginning,
all of her touches
and the kisses.
they were fake
A false pretense, a vision, a wish
It is her reflection she has made.

And all the kisses, they were fake

All the lies, they were fake

as we were lying together
in the hammock's warm weather
as I looked into her eyes,
It was known after summer.
your song will always be playing in those moments I will never forget
and the places we used to go.

the hammock swings cold

and in autumn, Italy died right in front of my eyes.







Tell the stars we're coming home
By: Blexican

11/2/2004 | 6 views
A French Love Letter
Pour une jolie fille je souhaite que vous m'avez aimé

simply I'm here and I'm sorry I'm not good enough for you
because you, you are so f*cking beautiful
and this is me, smoking a cigarette with a love letter written in french in my pocket
I thought that was romantic
like a rose with the thorns stripped off of the stem
I thought you'd think that was thoughtful
so i called you, in a raspy voice I told you
I'm choking
because when I see you
I can't breathe
and I wrote this for you, I hope that you like it
I thought that it'd get your attention
maybe you'd be impressed
because this is my best
and I want you to know in this note
vous avez les yeux les plus brillants que je jamais ai vu
vous êtes mes drogues
à vous de moi, ceci est la lettre d'amour écrite en français de ma poche
Je ne peux pas arrêter la pensée de vous
By: Blexican

11/2/2004 | 17 views
Soaking Wet From Your Regrets
standing in the rain
stained in pain
standing alone with all your best friends
taking sips from this bottle of pills
this is it and I say:
"I swear I'd kill for a smile"
because it's been a while since I' ve seen a girl like you
we're only a few words away from a decision
Russian roulette with a handful of bullets
a suicide note's ink is smeared from tears, because what he wrote she remembered
what she read, every year of his life and everyone in it
so she collapses on the floor
next to the year book and the notes they wrote

now there's blood covering all of the pictures
beautiful, in love, and now they're all dead
she speaks into my car crash broken heart
I breathe with a few more beats, I'm all in and in this until the end

I'm screaming at the top of my lungs, in the middle of the street
Mistakes we knew we were making are better than the ones we didn't see coming
these are the best years of our lives
passed out in the living room a midst the empty bottle debris
remember that summer when we were sixteen
best friends lasts forever even after you're dead

I'm standing in the rain, soaking wet from your regrets
it can rain on this parade, it can't rain forever.
By: Blexican

11/2/2004 | 50 views

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