"Life's a series of good-byes....."

Life moves.
Sometimes we go slow, sometimes fast, sometimes things never last, sometimes we live in the past 'cause letting go comes too fast.......

Life moves me.
Like a roaring rapids with no mercy, a trickling spring that appears stagnant.Whirling images,smiles and grimaces....

Life moves you.
Away from here, over there, are you aware?hard to say if you care...

Life moves........

I WANT TO BLEED PASSION,

from the depths of my split heart as we part
the waters flow from my eyes
for now, they see the lies,
wise through wrinkles where are the twinkles from my core,
Always searching for more,never-ending bore,
but still you choose the whore
rather than the one who adores,

you

SO, I DO, of every FASHION

for which I'm a clashin. Too big a circle for this square, move on away from here, you're strong and bubbly where we wanta be in two years not where we are today, again, I move on looking for someone to say, hell yeah, let's play, I like your way,will you stay? No dismay walk this way

You watch from beyond,never losing sight, no balls to fight,always in flight.
I roll over,flip off the light, try as I might, from the corner of my eyes, I catch the outline, smell you and flinch
go away love grinch,
life is no sinche

I WANT TO BLEED PASSION

I keep it real, the range I feel,
no matter how I reel
how high I rock,
temporary each,
goal no block


I WANT TO BLEED PASSION
So, I DO, of every FASHION
So, I DO

You?

If you don't,
or refuse and won't,
you can't BLEED PASSION,

next your in the box,
not like fox

who prefers the Circle.......