I'm lucky to breathe, I'm lucky to feel, I'm glad to wake up, I'm glad to be here.
Monday, July 9, 2012
Solitude.
sometimes I feel like my chest will explode
from the emotion I let build up inside
because this emotion can't be described
a yearning, an aching so deep
it only leaves me incomplete
I feel this path that I must follow
Until I am not quite so hollow
So much that needs to be done
It has only yet begun
All the lessons waiting to be learned
The love to be shared in return
Sunday, July 8, 2012
Fairy tale love
I liked to feel the weight of
your body on mine
It helped me feel grounded
Like none of this could ever be wrong
There was no way in just a few months
We would have screaming matches
Purely formed by spite
What we had was magnificent
It was a dream come true
Our own little fairy tale
But the time was short
I often wonder what could have been
If your time away wasn’t so long....
Maybe if our minds didn’t think so much....
If our insecurities disappeared....
I remember the day we laid together on your bed
The sun came through the windows
And I felt we were the only two people on earth
My only wish was that I could swallow up all your pain
Breath it all into my lungs so you wouldn’t hurt anymore
Listening to your story made my chest heavy
It helped me feel grounded
Like none of this could ever be wrong
There was no way in just a few months
We would have screaming matches
Purely formed by spite
What we had was magnificent
It was a dream come true
Our own little fairy tale
But the time was short
I often wonder what could have been
If your time away wasn’t so long....
Maybe if our minds didn’t think so much....
If our insecurities disappeared....
I remember the day we laid together on your bed
The sun came through the windows
And I felt we were the only two people on earth
My only wish was that I could swallow up all your pain
Breath it all into my lungs so you wouldn’t hurt anymore
Listening to your story made my chest heavy
I
felt like my kiss could heal your scars
that my words could change your thoughts
Maybe I was naive, maybe I was lost in love
But my thoughts were pure and my intentions were good
I guess it wasn't enough
We set ourselves up for disaster
before it began it was doomed to fail
Expectations too high and confidence low
We slowly ruined our fairy tale love
that my words could change your thoughts
Maybe I was naive, maybe I was lost in love
But my thoughts were pure and my intentions were good
I guess it wasn't enough
We set ourselves up for disaster
before it began it was doomed to fail
Expectations too high and confidence low
We slowly ruined our fairy tale love
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