of tempestuous rendezvous
Think, little girl
Before ending up in a mess
That you can’t even confessThink before you pour yourself
Another stiff drink
Bottom’s up in a blink
Leap on off the brinkThere’s nothing really left to take
From what you’ve left behind
It’s too late in the morning
To be thinking of last nightIt’s like a hangover from chocolates
OD-ing on a rose
Get your tongue off your toes
Get your tongue off your toesYou been waiting for the wrong train
To bring you back home
Grab my hand I’ll take you where
Only silence roamsBut think, little girl
Think before you leap
You could land on your head
Or crash on your feet
Bubble-wrap all your dreams
to keep them safe from life
And wait for someone to come
Who can better load the dice
Or grab my hand and let us begin
One hell of a ride
Into all the sins
And all the ills
That you really don’t want to find
It’s a second’s worth of cautionthat bears a fruitless past
Do you really wanna hold dear
What was never meant to last?So think, little girl
Think before you decide
Heaven lives on earth
And hell in my eyes
Think little girl
Before you make my day
Think little girl
And just look away
Comments
: )
but pray do tell us of the "one who should have known better"
this post made me feel like drinking... :)
btw really nice piece of writing. very simple words... with a lot of meaning.
good luck surviving.
~silent observer
Cheers...
Toast to the thunder...my Quixote of love.
You have no idea how many people can/could relate to this post.
Ozair: I would if i could, and i might one day. But for now she deserves her privacy, even in death.
Lady: Yeah i know why, and no i'm not telling. Not yet anyway.
Anon: No she isn't married yet, dudn even know if she is with someone else. But this post isn't about the ex. Its about someone else all together.
DP: YOu smile from beneath a thousand viels... where have you gone?
23: Quizote? Wasn't he the ultimate idealist, the most prolific of all losers? I think i should resent that comparison but whatever.
Wxtiinct: I really would have hoped something more well written had made you a regular. BUt welcome anyway, hopefully this blog will continue to be worth teh hassle of adding my link to your template.
Vicky: I don't speak french, so i googled what you wrote. Now i don't know whether you meant it is as praise or insult. Did you find this Exquisite or Overblown?
and hell in my eyes"
talk about tempting a girl
to take the leap without looking back even once.
ps: i dont hit ure soil again for at least a full year...and then again, i may or i may not.
we miss out on chances sometimes without even being aware of it.
:)
Majaz: Wouldn't help, i'm sure since most of the ones who fuck around with nasty shit don't actually die, they end up instead with rich play boy husbands looking for trophy wives and end up old and bitter and slutty even to the grave.
This one died, though and she deserved better. And to be honest out of all the 'fast women; i have known , and i haven't really known that many, she was the only one who actually deserved to be spared. But well, those are the shakes, there's really no lesson in this post, just a memory... a regret perhaps.
Kay: Would you believe girls do usually take the leap and only look back right before the are abt to be plastered on the ground.
Flying Cow: Sing it...
That is indeed scary.
And what good are leaps if you have to sit and think about them...
... kind of crushes the whole point of wanting to fly......