Monday 30 March 2009

A Daydream


Fly with me falling through the night

Fly with me falling out of sight

Find me hold me in your arms

'Cos I'm scared of their controlling crowds

Controlling Crowds

Archive

Chaos


Chaos

Words On Signs


Words on signs

Quiet Time

Quiet time

Sunday 29 March 2009

In My Dreams

In my dreams I'm dying all the time
Then I wake its kaleidoscopic mind
I never meant to hurt you
I never meant to lie
So this is goodbye
This is goodbye
Tell the truth you never wanted me
Tell me...
In my dreams I'm jealous all the time
Then I wake I'm going out of my mind
Going out of my mind

Porcelain
Moby

Saturday 28 March 2009

Confessions Of A Broken Heart

I wrote a poem about you
I wrote a poem for you
It was very true
It was a piece of me and you
I wished you could feel my words
I wished you could hear my heart chords
Be my relief of these life chores
Be my emotional bones
I had a dream about you
I had a dream for you
The dream didn't come true
The dream was lost in the blue
I saw you in my dreams
I saw you as an angel of black and white films
Smiling to me in tunes
Holding promises, flowers and moons
I tried to hug you
I tried to draw symbols for you
But the more I got closer to you,
The more you withdrew
I wanted us to be each other's routine
I wanted us to be each other's morphine
I wanted you to save me from spleen
I wanted you to save the anti-heroine
I tore up my poems about you
I tore apart my dreams about you
I tore up my poems for you
I tore apart my dreams of you
I let you go away
Be someone's else reverie
I let you go away
Fall in someone's else reverie
And I missed you
In my memory I searched for you
If only you understood my symbols
If only I believed in my illusions
...You're still on my mind
It's nobody's fault but mine
I should erase and rewind.
March 9th, 2009

Thursday 12 March 2009

Once I was

And though you have forgotten
All of our rubbish dreams
I find myself searching
Through the ashes of our ruins
For the days when we smiled
And the hours that ran wild
With the magic of our eyes
And the silence of our words
And sometimes I wonder
Just for a while
Will you remember me
Once I was
Tim Buckley