how could you love someone
that hurt you, played you,
spoke to provoke you?
how could you love someone
that burns you,
turns you into a werewolf?
and in the moment
you might do some things you’re not aware of
no-ones prepared for the scale of this
and more and more more more drama
looking for a score
state you’re looking for a tour
her allure’s more couture, tailor-made
til you screams in rage
I mean uhhhhhm breaking out the damn cage
November 2010
43 posts
“How many times will these kind, proper, self-deprecating people displace their longing -for their spouses, for each other, for emotional freedom - with another ritualized walk to the local noodle-shop followed by another night alone?”
—On In the Mood for Love
“Perhaps it has something to do with the magic of words. If you can talk brilliantly about a problem, it can create the consoling illusion that it has been mastered.”
—Kubrick
“Somethings are more precious because they don’t last.”
—
I’ll forgive and forget
Before I’m paralyzed
Do I have to keep up the pace
To keep you satisfied
You say I’m foolish
For pushing this aside
But don’t burn down our home
I won’t leave alive
Glaciers have melted to the sea
I wish the tide would take me over
I’ve been down on my knees
And you just keep on getting closer
