Poor crackheads man. He was singing spice girls in Miami Beach.
Joseph Gordon Levitt
Sometimes I like to doodle weird shit…when I’m high
I’ve seen it all, I’ve seen it all
can’t waste no time, like I did before
No looking back, I’m going back
starting off where I left before.
And u may laugh, yea go and laugh
I read your thought , “didn’t see it all”
But what’s the point, if there’s no time
u may not find, what ur searching for
Soooo if u settled, well then u met Herr Cus uve seen what’s intended for u
Yea right here, right now was made for u.
You let her go, she faded away
You moved on well on your way,
u meet and greet all that u see,
but u can’t stand ur shaking knees,
yea u travelled far, ohhh so far,
and u saw what u needed to see,
To understand that uve seen it all,
uve seen it all, now ur going back
where u came from
And yeah I told u, tried to inform u
now ur back, least uve seen it all.
Deeply rooted, silently begging is the massochist in me
How dare it usher wants, how dare it take breath
It weaves past the currents taking place
Slithers stealthily past common sense
It longs for flames it wants me to burn
Fickle flame u win again
Choose an almost lover, go ahead and burn me.
I became blissfully aware as u blended into existence, you came, rousing ardour from an unknown slumber. Now I beg to an unseen god for the priviledge of your empty words, that seemingly serenade me. Each time is sweeter than the last. I’m burning in a trance, something so new to me. It’s like im fixated on a brand new color, painting my world, it’s dripping in my world. Captivated and drunk on feelings, consumed by raw passion, I don’t mind succumbing . We’re two stars, moving too fast. I want to burn out with you, set the night ablaze, until there’s no more of us. The night sky will be left, stained black as if we never were, two strangers playing lovers…and then I want to repeat the same mistake. Until the very idea feels like an instinct embedded into the fabric of my being.
I like driving in the rain.
Objects melt, clashing and uniting
A vague sight, a silhouette of reality.
I don’t know where to be, I don’t know if I’m there.
My glare is squinted and focused, fixated on the wholesome nothing ahead.
The way I feel, this might as well be everywhere.
I wish I could see the things u see, u claim not to know of what I speak, I’m guessing, I think I left, my destination is the blur
and then this happened…
An angry koala, its like a proper lady who lost all the proper. Scary lol.
The more I look around, I know I have no control. I’m under control. Just a window, on a building, in some city, planted and rooted to a bigger picture. We are all, we are one.