Boulevard of Broken Dreams...

I walk alone... I walk alone... Through the never ending streets with it's never ending names. It doesn't matter whether it's day or night, early morning or late evening, I walk alone... I walk alone. Through pouring rain. Through lightning and thunder. Through a blizzard or through a tornado... it's all the same. People laugh and people cry. It doesn't matter... still I walk alone... I walk alone. There's a street I turn onto filled with past experiences. To my right is a building containing my failures. The one next to it contains my success. I go further down this street till I reach a building that is filled with regrets. This one I enter but soon wish I hadn't... I walk alone... Why do I walk alone? In this building filled of regrets it holds past dreams and dreams of bigger dreams... so many things on this street... so many failures that seem to go on forever... welcome to my boulevard of broken dreams...

I'm Thinking About You...

I'm thinking about you like, like you don't even know.
I'm thinking about you like rain thinks about falling.
Like wind thinks about not stalling.
Like your parents think about calling.
I'm thinking about you like pencils think about writing.
and rulers think about measuring...
I'm thinking about you like scissors think about cutting
and paper thinks about... being cut, glued, folded, drawn on or colored.
I'm thinking about you like puppies think about playing.
Like fish think about swimming.
Like frogs think about jumping.
Like water thinks about splashing.
I'm thinking about you like flowers think about blooming
and blooming idiots think about ... who knows what!
I'm thinking about you like builders think about building.
Like hammers think about nails and nails think about hammers.
I'm thinking about you like haters think about hating,
and bullies think about bullying,
and I'm thinking about you like, like you don't even know.
Like a bomb thinks about exploding!
Like hey let's face it, when I'm thinking about you my heart doesn't even think about pumping.
I'm thinking about you like I hope you're thinking about me...

Rock Out...

Rock out like the day is almost over, but yours is just starting. Rock out like you just got your dream car. Rock out like you kissed the girl of your dreams on the cheek after a school dance in one of your dream cars. Rock out like she just told you she likes you. Rock out like you've never heard a bad word. Let alone said them. Rock out like you broke a habit. Rock out like the policeman didn't give you a ticket when your license wasn't showing up in the system. Your first time getting pulled over and you're thinking you're going to be arrested and wasn't. Rock out like you found money in some of your old birthday cards. But then just to be placed in a savings account that you don't know how to access so you can't spend it. Rock out like you just got a high paying job and it's something you love to do. Rock out like you recieved your mission call to a foreign country that you have to look it up online to see where it is. Rock out like it's pouring rain. It's warm and a little bit light outside so you can see who you're with. Rock out like you made a new friend. Rock out like you and your new friend become best friends. Rock out like you made it to the semi-finals in 5A football. Even though you lost. Rock out like you graduated from high school. Then reality kicks in: Mission, college, career, marriage... oh crap you realize you're stressing out. Rock out like you lost your chances with her because now you're not tied down. Rock out like you're immature, "wait what?" is what your thinking. Rock out like it's summer time. Rock out like it's the Fourth of July and your neighbors are setting off illegal fireworks. Rock out like there is no tomorrow... like your day has no end... spending time with friends and family... rocking out