07.2022.11
Shall I write something articulat… Could it be profound? Read aloud the ring in my voice Carrying just the right needed sou… What happened to my fears
As the paint begins to chip the faucets steady their drip. The tree stands tall. As the floors they strain and creak.
Ok, I got it. Had to think real hard about What I may have wanted. A little spark to revive my heart Sure, let’s get on it.
Waiting for you? Just the right t… But what if you’re late? Running… Mixed up the date? And it’s all d… I’m not meant to wait? You can find me anywhere?
The air up here is much easier to… Countless battles within– shaking… Tested and tried adding more layer… Losing more slack the more I reac… Saved up all my might to walk away…
What if I can’t break free What if I never truly see What if there’s still more buried In the deepest parts of me.. Will you still be waiting?
Somber sentences tell me I’m wron… Yet the beat of my heart sings a different song. Working for the man Or say the son of Sam.
Never really thought of what it wo… For our desolate world to finally… For the world we have seen in our… Simple as giving the snow globe a… We’ve fought so many battles on th…
Who are you? When I ask that question - there is a strong pull on my core. What is that? Feelings like that can only mean t…
You could say I’m living my own p… All the secrets to keep– this is t… The way that I feel is near close… And on my soul, I fear it’s left… The joys here most times can’t see…
Free my mind of all your ways and tell tale signs. That’s where I draw the line. Make your way right to me
I am looking for someone that is l… How will I know them, if they don… Or do they know me? as everyone seems to.. Is it me that cannot see?
Maybe I’m worried my words will r… So many I see– falling into the d… Is it caused by getting to a place… Will I ever find out? Keeping it all in– I’ll never kno…
High romance today A way within my means. Deep love shared with another Must be something in these genes. Caressing of the core
When I become a planet I wonder what they’ll see. Perhaps the weight of the World bearing down to form me. When I am my own Star