artfag
Banned
- Joined
- Jul 27, 2004
- Messages
- 538
- Gender
- Undisclosed
- HSC
- 1999
I played connect the dots with your beauty marks and I ended up with picture perfect sheet music
I read your musical notes with a composer's eyes and heard our song for the first time-
My spine is still tingling
mental images of your fine tune is what I've been nodding my head to lately
and every now and then you can catch me humming your nudity under my heavy breath
I heavily suggest you resurrect your ancient neglected dust collector
If you distrust the dissonance in my seldom plucked heart strings
Sit stripped before your full length
Perform your reflection
backwards
Maybe then you will understand the rhythm in my movement
Listen when the news is sent
Extend when the rules are bent
I'll be waiting to take your leave
Make me a victim of your two step
Make me an apprentice of your body parts
Teach me to dance to your beauty marks
I'm stepping on toes here and I don't care
It's hopeless, it's hopeless
It's hopelessness holding this openess to blow a kiss
So close your lips but don't get pissed
and throw a fist at this vocalist
I'm not emotionless, in fact I broke my wrist
when I wrote the list of all those I miss
THIS IS MY POKER FACE
Mister Feel Nothing
are there any sage fans here that went to the show last night?
goddamn that was a great gig