ParadiseA Poem by Indra's ChildSweet like vinegar, and hot like the air I never knew what
love was until I saw you there My thoughts are
scattered, and I'm still scarred, for now Like the San Francisco fog, Toxic California scent -X2 Yeah, Yeah, Yeah You walk like fire, and you burn like dry ice There's nothing better, but sometimes I think I I've got to notice, when the little things appear I'm always somewhere else and I'm never really here Now I'm all that I've got, I'm standing by myself, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah I tried to call you, but the phone was out of luck Was almost cosmic, I was down to my last buck It's better to forget, why I even cared It's been eight
years, I don't know why my mind's still there Love is all that matters, And this shallow world's too deep My wheels hit precise, I've got all my
possessions, my blue bag and my guitar I miss you, but it's been too long since we were kids I can't get along with someone brainwashed and blinded © 2018 Indra's Child |
StatsAuthorIndra's ChildOakland, CAAboutI just want to wake up from the dream. "Hi. It's me. I know you're out there. I can feel you now. I imagine you can also feel me. You won't have to search for me anymore. I'm done running. Done hid.. more..Writing
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