Saturday, August 02, 2008

crash

you are like a one way street traveling the wrong direction.
I can see whats coming but have no time to react.
Lights flashing signals all telling me turn.
Yet the excitement of tasting you compels me forward.

You are like the sinking of the Titanic
Every one said it couldn't happen
One lonely block of ice was all it took
down she goes, the unsinkable sunk

every great disaster has a beginning
every catastrophe its own story
Wont you be mine?
Send your storms to wreck mine.

I am that car careening
I am that ship unsinkable
You could be my disaster
You could be the one to send me down

Wont you be mine?
The hurricane against my shores
The Tornado twisting me up
Global warming

The earth could die today
but you will be my death
nothing else
be mine.

1 comment:

LShave said...

wow.