domingo, 14 de junho de 2009

Not Myself

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Suppose I said
I am on my best behavior
there are times
I lose my worried mind
Would you want me when I'm not myself?
Wait it out while I am someone else?
Suppose I said
Colors change for no good reason
words will go
From poetry to prose
Would you want me when I'm not myself?
Wait it out while I am someone else?
And I, in time, will come around, come around
I always do for you
Suppose I said
You're my saving grace?
My grace
My self
Not myself, my myself and I...
When I'm someone else
When I'm someone else
When I'm someone else
When I'm not myself
Myself
Myself

3 comentários:

Anónimo disse...

Foste "alien abducted"? Deixa estar, mais coisas para contar... lol
Mesmo quando não te sentes tu... és tu!

Amor é prosa
Sexo é poesia...
(não me parece mal, qualquer uma das duas)

Beijo (my&your)self

Boo disse...

...por acaso já fui "new alien"! LOL

Anónimo disse...

“I say unto you: One must still have chaos in oneself to give birth to a dancing star.”

- Nietzsche