October 2, 2009

Burning Among The Stars

You’re the magnet,
I’m the ground;
[So walk all over me].
Emotions, unsound.
Hanging by a thread,
Our relationship is the metal.
Baby it’s a war with gravity.
The stars were never too easy to reach,
But they’re now burning in the palm of my hand.
You were the magnet,
I was the ground.
You walked all over me.
Emotions, unsound.
Hanging by a thread,
Our relationship was the metal.
Baby ‘twas a war with gravity.

2/10/09
Friday

12 comments:

secret.whispers said...

why are we fighting gravity?
because i like gravity :[
we're sorta best buds for lifeee

TehBoogieMonsterMan said...

You have the emotional depth of a recycled paper.
._.

Ubaid said...

me like this :)

Abdullah Tariq said...

It's a love story baby just say yes!

Nice. ^___^

TehBoogieMonsterMan said...

@Ubaid-- Thx man ^__^

@Ugly-- ^__^

Fareed said...

Niceish.

secret.whispers said...

i do NOT! my emotional depth is very deep...like the deep end of a swimming pool!!
Abdullah..come on now..how gay are you REALLY?

Abdullah Tariq said...

I'm gayer than that!

Anonymous said...

Love the new template and awesome poem :)!

TehBoogieMonsterMan said...

@Fareed-- Nice ish? :P =D Thanks for coming by..COME AGAIN! =D

@Secret-- OH PLISS >.>

@Ugly-- True dat yo!

@Altamash-- Long time man ^__^ Thanks :]

outcastrebelchic said...

Pretty poem :D
Pretty layout :D

Anonymous said...

@outcastrebelchic
THANKS ^____^