Tuesday, August 10, 2010
#41
Everything was cryptic but when you spoke. Like a line from a song you smiled. Everything was alright.
Sunday, August 8, 2010
#40
I've never wanted things to work out more
I'm scared though I'll push you away
Possibly ruin things, or become a bore
I'm awkward around you because I can't think right
So I say whatever comes to my head
Like when we said goodbye that first night
I have the best intentions and a good heart
When you're with me I smile wide
The same as when I think of you, miles apart
I see the potential in us though we're new
You've opened my eyes wide already
I'm very happy to be with you.
#39
Swaying in the bed, you rest upon my shoulder your head.
A soft kiss on your cheek, it's only been two weeks.
Radiating your skin shines, as does my face with your hand in mine.
Enter my mind, you've made an imprint of some kind.
The impression will stick.
#37
On the edge, teetering. Nothing is certain.
Dark clouds converge overhead. The sun is blocked.
Rays of light shine through struggling to be seen.
In one moment the sky opens. Torrential rains.
Nothing is safe from the downpour. Trees sway in the wind.
In the distance the sun is seen trailing.
I grasp your hand and know everything will be fine.
Friday, July 30, 2010
Wednesday, June 30, 2010
#35
A restless face upon the human race,
A web of stories all a mixed tale of fiction and fact
Alone, together, in a dark room,
Some things are too soon while others should never come.
The mind changes quickly how can you trust it?
The mind changes often, I can't trust myself.
Am I alone in this? There are billions of people,
But there's really only one.
It depends on the mirrored view you see.
One day though, we'll all be free.
A web of stories all a mixed tale of fiction and fact
Alone, together, in a dark room,
Some things are too soon while others should never come.
The mind changes quickly how can you trust it?
The mind changes often, I can't trust myself.
Am I alone in this? There are billions of people,
But there's really only one.
It depends on the mirrored view you see.
One day though, we'll all be free.
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