

When Two Worlds Collide...You say "Hello" I wave. You start to speak your language So do I. Your eyes get big, Your mouth moves oddly. I blink a few times. To show I don't know what’s going on. I continue to speak my language,When Two Worlds Collide...
you stare at my hands. My fingers dance in all directions,
now you're the one who doesn't understand. You look at me oddly, and find a pen and paper. Two words are on that paper, 'Teach Me?' A smile comes across my face;
I nod and take your hands. Hooking your two index fingers together,
I smile and write one word down. 'Friend'


Smalltown BluesYou’re not enoughSmalltown Blues
the tap-taps of your fingers typing are the sounds of your dreams as they snap one by one on the edge of your keyboard (texas blues all long for mexico and pretties ‘cause in real songs, no one’s ever beautiful not ever.)
You miss the city air that hurt your lungs and you wish you weren’t growing up in a place that never grows at all
and you’ve been told you’ve too much ambition and you’ve been told your mind is too sharp and tonight, you hear your dreams talking to you
calmly ever so calmly (they don’t care much f
by ~DarkCityxx
by ~poisongirl112
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