Monday, March 28, 2011

the air you breathe...

he fooled me
when he played the rugged
and congested chords

i had never heard such beauty
conflicted
and concealed behind the thick strings

that had to surpass his stoned mind
and thick fingers

he made that bass
dance the way my mind
thinks
when cloudy
and clear at the same time..

fucking brilliant-
i say to him

how recited- he says back..
that was from the album i just downloaded...

ugh,
how boys play with my feelings

time and time again....