She is not a jigsaw puzzle
That you can disassemble at will
And then, reconstruct.
She's a fluid,
because her love flows.
She has secret dimensions,
You've never seen,
That she's never seen.
She has fire in her curves,
And love drips from her lips,
Maybe she's the single
round in the chamber,
That's meant to save you.
Do let her be a mystery,
A thing to be awed at,
Not simply a puzzle,
To be solved...
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Your love feels like
The little rays of sunshine that
Dart in through the window pane,
I huddle near them,
And take them in my hands
Awestruck at the hues strutting
Over the wrinkles of my palm.
And then the sun shifts,
and my hands are empty again.
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Maybe this story can start with him at
the bottom of a hill staring up at the summit
For don't all heroes have to gaze upon their obstacles
And pray say for a bunch of miracles?
It does take a special kind of person
With an ammunition of loaded reasons
To be able to write a new page
And break out of a locked cage,
To slip off the descent into hell
And land on the stairway to heaven.
Our summit seems so far away now, doesn't it?
And as you turn a year older
I appreciate you for staying golden
And holding on through the struggle
Let's see how far this ship can go...
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In a town so cold everything was frost,
In the rocky caves down by the coast,
Rumor had it, that he was lost...
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I swear my feelings were sleeping,
When the hate started to creep in,
The tears weren't a sacrifice,
And the words nothing but lies,
I should've listened for the words,
That were never spoken,
And noticed the silence,
That was never broken...
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You were my world
And it broke my heart
To lose you
Because now I live
In a world
Where I cannot
Call out your name
And full of regrets
Because I know
That all the words
I was too afraid to speak
Were the ones that
Would have made you stay...
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Set yourself free of your fears,
And wipe away your tears,
Look into the mirror and smile,
Make every moment worthwhile,
Gaze at the twinkling stars,
And hide away all your scars,
Let the emptiness fade, and behold,
Happiness slowly creeps into the fold,
Stains on the moon but it glows,
Inspires you to love all your flaws,
Self discovery being the goal,
Slowly I write love into my soul,
And with it my spirit will fight,
Until it feels like everything is right,
The night, so beautiful and bright,
All because of showers of moonlight...-
My room is not full,
Ideas are marching,
Through the floor,
Thoughts are hanging,
On the ceiling,
And the mirror,
The mirror is still broken,
And from the shards I see,
Just how scattered
my thoughts are,
And I get to thinking,
Maybe my room is full,
Because there is
No space in my thoughts,
Not for me...
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Sleep doesn't come on time nowadays,
Because of the demons and nightmares,
Seeping through the veil of my sanity,
Looking desperately to crash into my reality,
And as I let the dark plot unfold,
I scour my brain for stories untold, and
Sell you tickets to the circus of my chaos,
I dig into my pain to make you smile,
Drown in my sorrow to numb my soul,
I read your eyes and tell you lies, because
You're watching through weeping eyes,
Crying over my inevitable demise...-
She's crying now,
Head in her hands,
Feelings stronger than a tornado,
A shipwreck waiting to happen,
Or has it already?
A broken heart weighs heavy,
Affection turns to detestation,
Companions turn to foes,
And I dare not mention
The painful memories I keep.
I flip the coin and see the ugly side,
And I summon my muses to ask,
Do I really need love?
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