The What's On Your Mind Thread and the Countdown to Opening Day

[Raven_the_Bird]

Thinking hurts and thoughts don't rhyme.

 

[Raven_the_Bird]

To those of us who've never tried...

 

[Raven_the_Bird]

To find a face behind our lipstick smiles.

 

[Raven_the_Bird]

And as our pretty faces die
Our broken hearts will wonder why
The make-up just won't hide the scars of time

 

[Raven_the_Bird]

In the death of all that's long been said and done before, we'll wish that we were something more.

 

[Raven_the_Bird]

And for the first time she feels just fine.

 

[Raven_the_Bird]

Plastic blue.

 

[Raven_the_Bird]

Invitations in my room.

 

[Raven_the_Bird]

I've been waiting here for you.

 

[Raven_the_Bird]

Reservations made for two.

 

[Raven_the_Bird]

Sunlight fading.

 

[Raven_the_Bird]

Black tongues speak faster than the car can crash.

 

[Raven_the_Bird]

You supply the rumours.

 

[Raven_the_Bird]

And I'll provide the wrath.

 

[Raven_the_Bird]

Romance is breaking every heart in two.

 

[Raven_the_Bird]

Casting shadows in the pale shade of blue.

 

[Raven_the_Bird]

Plastic blue.

 

[Raven_the_Bird]

Conversations in my room.

 

[Raven_the_Bird]

Saving every tear for you.

 

[Raven_the_Bird]

Trusting every word untrue.