Cry, cry, cry.

my hands are warm, up against my face.
they hide my sad face, and cover my teary eyes.
sadness is the first degree, i'm boiling over 212.
anger builds the fire inside, depression holds it within.

just give us a chance.
just give me a chance.

Momentum

At this time of night you've got it. You gotta keep on, keepin' on. You have to focus your shit on the prize. It'll be fun too.

Work

work harder, better, faster, stronger.
it isn't enough; it's never enough.
you haven't even peaked; shut up and push harder.
always grow; always improve.
don't be complacent. stay hungry.
pick it up. smile later.

Walking home

I've got my fitted Spurs cap on.

My headphones rest over, 

my ears are now covered, 

the bass is bumpin'.

my size 6 gauges are covered as well

the chord from the headphones run down my chest

it connects to "bass amplifier subwoofer" that clings to my pocket

the bass drum is kickin'.

the chord continues from the "subwoofer" and connects to my ipod

the ipod sits in the palm of my hand within my pocket

my shirt isn't tucked in; my pants are navy blue

the damn bass drum is thumpin'.

the shoes match my belt

my socks match my shirt and the bottom of the cap's bill

i've got my lucky hotdog boxer shorts

the bass guitar is jivin'.

Someday

I'm gonna hug ya until your eyes pop
I'm gonna swing you in my arms until the dizzys come
I'm gonna give you a big wet one of your cheek
I'm gonna hold you until I want to let go

Someday you'll figure out how much I miss you
Someday I'll tell you why
Someday I am going to grow some bigger balls
Someday I might just say goodbye

Foof

Tell me where you're going or
what is going wrong
I felt you leavin' before
You'd even gone

and hold me now
or never ever hold me again
no more talk
can take me from this pain i'm in
pain i'm in

see the moonlight shinin'
on your window pane
see it leave you
as faithful as it came

Please yourself so you
don't have to be afraid
make amends
or carry on another way
another way

tell me what you were thinkin'
to treat somebody so
the care he took
the lengths to which he'd go

coals are hot to walk across
without your shoes
but in the end
know that you got nothin' to lose
nothin' to lose

Sometimes I Miss You

Pictures are a terrible reminder.
Always reminding me of good times and good girls.
Good is a fib; there was nothing good about them, but how they looked and what it took
to make that look piercing back at me wanting more than just this one night.
The things I'd do to have you again in my grasp, under my wing, at my fingertips.
You knew how to make me roar, and have me chase for first base looking to round third and onto home plate.
It was when it was all fate, and it was all about getting that one date.
After that, the rest was in my court, my ball.
I'd say jump, and you'd leap.
I'd smile, you'd smile. I kissed, you kissed right back.
I touched, you touched back.
I'd take a hit, you'd take the next.