Vocal Cover for Can’t Buy Me Love- Beatles. (Thirty Second Version)
July 2012
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Maps
we lost ourselves when the sunlight broke
we lost our thoughts when the television switched off
we lost our speech when we forgot how to writethe changing weather came quickly
sunlight in eyes of memories
we put in photographs
of last summerwe lost who we are when people…
An artist sees the feelings,
such as love, heartbreak,
understanding —
they drip from the tips
of their pen,
flow, from the ends
of their brush,
their hands becoming
extensions of their hearts.
they feel life
in radiant colors
and in words,
they smell life,
they taste it —
consuming it
before it consumes them…
feelings and emotions
taking on an explosive power
that left to fester
would rip their tender
hearts apart,
and drive them mad.
- me: finishes book
- me: slowly closes book
- me: exhales slowly
- me: inhales slowly
- me:
- me:
- me:
- me: PTERODACTYL SCREECH
- me: DYING WHALE NOISES
- me: LION ROAR
I thought I was past the whole teen angst thing.
Huh. Shows what I know.