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It’s midnight now
I’m holding your hand on a porch that hasn’t been built yet.
Standing by a tree not yet grown
I know someday is coming
Someday
But it’s midnight now
I used to be frantic for love
Grasping for connections like
trying to catch a greased pig
An ironic analogy all things considered
I always felt like my time was running out
//Patience//
there has been a change.
await, await ;
in the sound of fate ,
no mantra to convince you ;
no ecstasy to taint you .
far away, far away ;
stands
I think the most confusing element
We try to understand in life
Is time
Time is unchanging
Something unknown
To the human race
What if I never get the chance
To start a new page
Wait
How come the world has turned its face
When all I want to do is save it
Wait
Time stops and memories fade
Every day I wake up
with the same expression.
Dead eyes with shattered glances
a sleepy voice and tangled hair.
I know the routine.
Fearless in flight
Flickering, you fly
That too at night.
At night you fly
At nature you see
Within tiny eyes
I haven’t yet seen
With radiance unknown
I promised i would wait for you
But is waiting really what i want to do.
I mean waiting for you would allow us to grow more and be more understanding of one another,
But waiting could also lead you to another women.
One noon, my friends pranked you,
Pretending like they always do.
They texted that I want us to meet,
Even if I don't want to greet.
My special someone,
Why are you so far away?
My special someone,
Why don't you just stay?
Every day I stared outside my window,
Waiting for your return while hiding my sorrows.
You are the reason I hold on,
Because without you I am nothing.
My love for you has made me the happiest girl alive.
There is just one little something,
That I need to tell you.
It’s a three-word sentence.
When you see me,
My tall slender statue,
Fashioned to rule.
You expect the typical teen.
In the drugs, alcohol, sex pool
No way, sorry, not my destiny.
Boyfriend yes, fun yes,
free to be me,
Sunset settles on the east
As the sky darkens
Stars twinkle
While tine slows downs
Owls awaken
Yet, birds fly south
Heart beats
And I stay still
waiting
waiting
waiting
I feel the pressure of the walls of this box
pushing from each side, increasing, squeezing,
and as it gets tighter in here, the pressure builds
builds into an atmosphere chaotic enough for lightning
God loves girls of all shapes and size,
and I get really sick of hearing all the lies.
You're not a piece of meat to be flaunted around,
No matter how sweet the boys may sound.
In every woman's life,
Love is a must.
Some men just think that means lust.
Forget her figure, and her face.
I swear some men are just a disgrace.
Love is a feeling, a heartfelt passion,
You neglect me
Because I won't give in.
But I just can't see me
Committing such sin.
At least not with you,
I just can't take the risk
I won't give in no time soon,
I have to stay like this.
What does it mean to be drained?
It is fatigue, is it weakness, too slow for the lane.
I know what it means to be drained and its quite a feeling, I must say,
because it always an occurence at the beginning of the day.
A beautiful walk and a sunlit beach. Movies and dinner and the soft strum of acoustic. Hands brush and you blush and you're falling in love and then it happens.
Good morning and good night
To you whose always let me down
We're dancing apart in this twilight
You're rising sun tares me down.
I followed you into te haze
Not realizing you never looked back
You make look beatiful on the outside
but on the inside you might be the opposite.
They say your sweet and innocent but you can just be another counterfit.
You make look beatiful on the outside
but on the inside you might be the opposite.
They say your sweet and innocent but you can just be another counterfit.
The voice of the clock ticks
As I sit & think
My time begins to shrink
Sitting in a room full of desperstion & need
Trying to put all the beeds onto one string
I feel alone in this empty shell
no one knows my hell
I thought I had control
But you wouldn't leave me alone
now I'm stuck in this house
You're a cat I'm a mouse
If I'm alive
I'm supposed to be where wings are made but I'm not sure how to fly yet.
When will that person come, to show me how to get to that place yet unknown?
That place where in my dreams is revealed but in life is classified.
Our love is first class
Sit down and take a glass
Come and drench in the past
Long convos never cease to last
on the phone past 12
Will we ever go to bed?
Couldn't say goodnight
Knowing in my head
Being responsible for another person is hard.
Why would you want to grow up before you're ready?
Wait so that your family income is steady
So that when you are ready,
