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"We were banging on the doors of heaven before - But we didn't have a chance in hell..."
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"We were banging on the doors of heaven before - But we didn't have a chance in hell..." "We were banging on the doors of heaven before - But we didn't have a chance in hell... Now you're just a scar, a story I tell..." I want to wear you... try you on to see if we fit... I know we will... Pile those scars on me... Let's<b> bang </font></b>on those doors to heaven... an explosive first... one to remember... one to eulogize... one for us... carve our passions on other moments long gone by... I think we have a better chance than freezing in hell... I want to be vulnerable to you... I want to take that chance... I want to wear you... I've been told that I am a good story teller... let yours be mine to tell... As I write this... the weather it way too cold to get me excited... but, I'm comforted in knowing that my heater works... and, we are not in below zero weather hero... Like a Lyves song... be the weather for me... change that season to a hot, sultry summer... just for our moments of inticmacy... let me nibble on those lips... both sets... yes... put that sunshine in our spring, winter, fall... whatever... give me that scar... Like an Earth, Wind & Fire song... give me a December to remember... (well, maybe it was September... but, you see what I'm thinking"... Maybe.. it will be like a Linkin Park song... you'll be my December... Make like Missouri and show me... "We were banging on the doors of heaven before But we didn't have a chance in hell Still I tried to save it My soul hit the floor and it hurt to the core And I didn't have nobody to tell Didn't want to face it You cut me deep, it hurt to feel It's taking time, but wounds, they heal Now you're just a scar, a story I tell, such an ugly mark, but I wear it so well Like, oh well, oh well Now you're just a scar A time that I fell for someone who didn't love me well Like, oh well, oh well There used to be a time I'd go to sleep at night No, I couldn't dry my eyes Now I'm done, crying There used to be a time you took all my light Like nothing was left to find Now my lights are blinding You cut me deep, it hurt to feel It's taking time, but wounds, they heal Now you're just a scar, a story I tell Such an ugly mark, but I wear it so well Like, oh well, oh well Now you're just a scar A time that I fell for someone who didn't love me well Like, oh well, oh well Now you're just a scar, a story I tell Such an ugly mark, I wear it so well Now you're just a scar, a time that I fell For someone who didn't love me Someone who didn't love me Now you're just a scar, a story I tell Such an ugly mark, but I wear it so well Like, oh well, oh well Now you're just a scar A time that I fell for someone who didn't love me well Like, oh well, oh well Now you're just a scar, a story I tell Such an ugly mark, I wear it so well - Foxes - "Scar" ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "We were banging on the doors of heaven before... But we didn't have a chance in hell... Now you're just a scar, a story I tell..." I could get into you... scar me for life... To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!!  |
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"This is my December This is my time of the year This is my December This is all so clear" - Linkin Park - "My December" To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!!
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Hi Joy. thanks for the visit and the comments. You love the cold weather, like Olive Oil loves Popeye... You love cold fronts... I must love hurricane weather... my women are hot and not too spicy... you know what's funny... I went to play cards last night at Winstar and a young dealer engaged me in conversation... so many openings she gave me.. and, I left them shut... being polite... saying just enough to make her laugh... but... no pressure... she said she'd listen to one of my recommendations... we'll see... new year's resolutions and all... please stay warm tonight... and, if there's "Crown" available, have one sip for me... and look south about 1100 miles... blow me a kiss, like Paula Abdul would... hmm... To leave private messages, please use my confidential mailbox at my blog: Good luck!!!
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