Smile baby, act mysterious. Be, and create intrigue.

Lining up around the corner are visions of someone I'd rather not see, but can't get enough of. Age, undeterminable. I don't care.
What makes a person awesome? And I mean that in the purest form of the word. He inspires me to awe. Leaves me shaken and exhausted. Scares me and pulles me deeper into the general whirlpool that he is. I am helpless but I play strong. I'll not be the one to drop my guard.
Smile baby, act mysterious. Be, and create intrigue.

Silver Lining

Looking for a silver lining that isn't there. You may think thats crazy, you may be right, but it makes me feel like I'm being productive in some way. I saw a man the other day, in a suit. It was a man I knew, but I didn't recognise him being tidy as he was. To me he is this awesome devilish whirlwind of sweat and rock'n'roll. So, I didn't recognise him until it was too late to say hello.
Confusion is the base of my current reality, I'm slipping between the lines, to fade into someone else's delusionary schemings in a world that will turn and will continue to do so long after I have been composted by the worms. Pleasant thoughts, I'll be sleeping well tonight.