Symphony and rock & roll

there are times for eloquence
to gently run your fingers along
keys, notes so beautifully put
together that they make your heart soar
other times, it's just trying to bring
peace and calm to a mind...

she sits behind the key board
ying and yang at her fingertips
trying to come up with melodies
that are befitting her mood,
to go with the words
rambling through her head
not all of them are nice,
she tries to calm the New Yorker
In her soul, but she's not having it,
(do you know what I mean?)
cause she has no patience for bull shit,
the silence,  and biting your tongue
till it bleeds thing
Yeah, oh yeah ... she's done with that

he opened that door for a peek,
coming in all smooth like a good
glass of brandy, saying the "right" things
sweet messages, and music
I guess someone forgot to tell
him how wrong it is to fuck with
a broken heart, "men" don't do that
so here we are ... me trying to help her find her melody again
pretty sure he was counting on her .....
Silence

she's gotten really good
at watching how things play out,
stepping back, and taking in the
whole picture, seeing where his
wandering eyes, whispers, messages were
taking him...
well anyhoo, he should really be more ...
careful, thoughtful, truthful, there's
a certain way of treating people
 
words are a funny thing,
they can look really good on paper
they can give
they can take away
they can give you away ...
now he's nothing more than melody
gone flat ...

another song to be put to ashes
another lesson learned
when you choose to start a fire,
be prepared to get burned






"pay close attention
to the manner in
which one closes
the door. burn it
into your mind.
good or bad, that
is who they really
are."

JmStorm