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In the half light of morning, in a world between the sheets I swear I saw her angel wing, my vision was complete from TIGHTROPE - Stone Roses

I'm not like them But I can pretend

It's a breath you took too late. It's a death that's worse than fate.

Something about you caught me by surprise Though I always knew you’d be my demise. “I didn’t want you to love me Didn’t want you thinking of me   So I kept my distance Tried to ignore your existence I was blinded by my pride With you, the Jekyll to my Hyde   But that’s where you found me Baby, that’s where you unwound me   Loving you would be as easy as taking a breath But to look at you, that’s a dance with death   I’d risk it all, For you I would You’d make me fall, And fall I would   Loving you would be as easy as taking a breath But to be by you, that’s a dance with death. “I thought once was enough You turned to me and called my bluff, Maybe I should have walked away but I couldn’t resist, I needed replay after replay   Loving you would be as easy as taking a breath But to give you up, that’s a dance with death   We were over from the start I never said I’d give my heart So now it’s time for this to end After all, a friend is just a friend   Loving you would be as easy as taking a breath But to give you up, that’s a dance with death   So now it’s time for this to end After all, a friend is just a friend.

I will find comfort in the rhythm of the sea.

I'm not a wannabe. I'm who I wannabe.

No use wishing now for any other sin.

love is but an echo in her head

our love like stepping on to a plane sitting down in a car walking on unknown land will either take us to where we belong or throw us into darkness

She's no angel. He's no saint.

She's my pride, my winning prize, always a surprise, to look into her eyes, see her free soul, as soap that slips from the grip of control; a stroll through the park on a dark night with stars to spark the sky, heaven with no price tag I realize, love is the same: endless, priceless, full bliss; to have this princess I pinch myself thinking this is a dream, but to my reprise, I can only say I am now, at last, alive.

Oranges of Hiroshima - CORPUS CHRISTI - Goodbye shores of peach blossoms and swallows. Goodbye to the godzila of my lips drifting from your lips. Goodbye to the galaxies that expand towards the interior of a grain of sand. Goodbye to the sea of your smiles in the salt of my thorns. Goodbye son of man! Goodbye shores of peach blossoms and swallows.

So you take her to the pictures, trying to become a fixture. Inch by inch trying to reach her, all the way through the second feature. Worrying about your physical fitness, tell me how you got this sickness?

Strike a match, ignite my past.

There ain't no money in poetry, that's what keeps the poet free. I've had all the freedom I can stand.

But every stroke of the brush, every lyric, every word whispered between human beings resulted from the pain of being alone. In our haunted heads, our imperfect bodies. Islands carved from clay and bone, our skulls like shells full of mist.