Stepping on snow, leaving footprints
behind, one pair of footprints, to show I've
always walked alone.

Good times or bad times always one pair
of footprints alone.

Melting snow, now the footprints
are gone, little left of what I've left behind
nothing of what I've learned.

Better times and worse times, always walking
by my self.

Posted at at 7:16 PM on March 29, 2003 by Posted by Jose | 0 comments | Filed under:

TIRED OF SAYING

In time I’ll see, I know times are hard and
few things are what they seem.

Whoever thought that time sits still was blinded
by the thought and run over by the truck.

I’m tired of saying that everything is too complicated to understand,
that dreams always seem to slip from my hands.
I will stop time!!! I will capture light!!!
And that truck will miss me because I’ll be flying a mile high.

So in time I’ll see, that life plays it’s own games
and plays them with me.

Whoever thought love is a straight line was pushed around for fun
and got run over by life.

I Will stop time!!! I will capture love!!!
And life will walk down with me and show me all that’s going by.

Posted at at 7:10 PM on by Posted by Jose | 0 comments | Filed under:

Having another time of my life,
there’s still time, to think, before
the lights die down.

Rolling the town on our hands,
chances of a lifetime brought together
by these hands.

So I’ll stand and toast for this trip
Then just turn my head an walk away…

… and dream again.

Posted at at 7:01 PM on by Posted by Jose | 0 comments | Filed under:

A sudden inquiry, what could she be offering with this sudden possibility?

A midnight thought, only interrupted by dreams, uncertainty and doubt.

We crossed swords before, she and I both knew what we were intended for,
maybe just that night instead of a later reproduction of our own fall.

¿Could she propose? ¿Can she say the words I’ve been doubting and writing in my verse?

Unaware of my position in this event, still not sure if I am to stay or go away,
maybe just to give our selves to this, a sort of farewell kiss.

Posted at at 11:29 PM on March 28, 2003 by Posted by Jose | 0 comments | Filed under:

Go ahead and change my world, tomorrow I’ll be gone,
tomorrow I’ll be somewhere else.

Another change of pace, could it be that what I need
is some peace and quiet and stay the same?

A bad use of my liberty, I ‘d rather join a celebration and
leave my maturing for another day.

Another change of pace, could it be that what I need
is some peace and quiet and stay the same?

Tell me that It’s all al right, tell me I’m fine,
tell the world that we can still fly.

Posted at at 11:25 PM on by Posted by Jose | 0 comments | Filed under:

Words make up only for words
that were said before, actions speak louder
than you and the say nothing worth remembering.

Even though once you said time
and distance were not enough, what you did say spoke
louder than you ever thought.

No more intentions, just this bloody relationship
you insist upon, calm your words and cower in your
corner, you were doing fine until now.

But something woke you up, a threat of losing
what you thought you held so tightly but you never
held at all, you lost power over my soul.

So whatever things are needed
to be said, forget them for today and leave me
in peace for a change, I don’t care for what you have to say.

Although things could’ve worked out
and I made you believe, just take it as a sort of
revenge , something I’d never do, well It’s about time
I changed.

No more intentions, just this bloody relationship
you insist upon, dragging the past back to my door,
well there I’ll introduce you to my new owner.

Still something woke you up, the thought of losing
what you thought was forever yours while it was
never yours at all, you lost power over my soul.

So now whatever you do, don’t come
around here while I’m still around, I’m not interested
in starting a war in foreign ground.

Stay put, stay still for a change,
realize that a heart once broken can never be mended
again…

… stay and appreciate your own place.

Posted at at 11:20 PM on by Posted by Jose | 0 comments | Filed under:

Things don't change as easily as one wishes, or needs, she is going crazy and she's driving me out of my mind, she needs to get a life, she needs to realize that she has got it better than I do, I'm not from this town, my only way to relax is to write, she has friends here, mine have already left this god for saken city.

I need to let loose for a while, do nothing because I can, breath just for the sake of breathing, no responsabilities other to myself and to what I do, basically I need to be alone.

Posted at at 12:37 AM on March 02, 2003 by Posted by Jose | 0 comments | Filed under: