Sunday, June 10, 2007

Ravel

Ravel: meaning to tangle and make complicated. To clarify by separating aspects of.

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You Don't Want To Hurt Me But See How Deep The Bullet Lies
They say the road to hell is paved with good intentions. Because intentions are actions that are not carried out.

I'm Not The One To Tell This World How To Get Along
Yet we are burdened by intentions that we wish to bring to its' fruition but because of reasons that are too many to mention, they can only remain as intentions. And the actions cannot be carried out even with the best laid plans accompanying the best of intentions.

I Love You But I Am Not God
We are just everyday saints and sinners, fumbling along with our deeds and will, figuring out our destinies. Our paths crossed but the journey incomplete.

Yours Words In My Memory Are Like Music To Me
And with the intentions, those are all we are left with.

Can Somebeody Tell Me Now A Way Out Of This
Raveled in a Gordian knot.

And The Last Thing I Heard Was A Muttered Word
Her words spoken - like a hearse, drawing out from my driveway; the demise of which had already occurred and what remained was only poignant reminder of what was already dead. And the raindrops from the storms that the house had weathered hung softly on the eaves.

I Hope My Love Can Blind You
But who am I to even dare to think.

The Rain Rain Making Me Cry
So that I can have another excuse.

Oh Honey I'm Just A Fool
When you're a fool in love, you'll be a fool till the day you die......

And If I Open My Heart Again
Well.............


I'm ranting again and again. This should be the last...

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