words. written, spoken, typed, thought. the right ones never seem to come when you need them. change is hard to come by. and these are just words, about how i'm doing today.
Monday, May 30
questions
Sunday, May 29
busted
falling
Thursday, May 26
juggle the reasons
Tuesday, May 24
keep it
Sunday, May 22
not without you
It’s another lazy Sunday afternoon,
The breeze picks up, clean spring air
I’m alone again, ever lost in hoping
Clouds roll in, you can almost smell the rain
I think of you, eyes closed
Skin shivers in the mist, skin prickling with a chill
Remembering your touch, so gentle to me
The call of nature, spark of light
Later when the thunder rolls strong,
Feel the power in my bones, shaken to the core
Wanting to go back, just to dance into the moonlight one more time
My heart races, breath caught in my throat, straining to see
You’re home
one hundred words, one hundred ways i want you
it's time
You never know when…
I sit beside your feet tonight, hoping to sit inside your dreams tonight. I look at you and somehow make you smile. All the while your arms are in mine and the stars are circling overhead in time and somehow we’re still smiling away I find. So kiss me once I’ll kiss you back. Leave me once and I’ll track you through the night till sunrise. Then somehow it will be alright just you and me sitting side by side. Waiting for the other to fall asleep just so that they could keep watch until day turned to night. And since neither would budge a bit we ended up talking through all of it and we missed the day but ended up not missing anything at all. And that is what happens when I meets You and smiles help carry us through until nothing is left but tenderness for the other. So read me now darling dear, I want you to know so very clear, it’s your heart I want above any other. Yours will be mine and mine will be yours until we have nothing left but each other. With this love comes smiles and hugs and happiness with all of the above, so please make my wish come true. Simply because it’s time I said I love you.
Saturday, May 21
read me like a book
You’ve, got me caught in all this mess.
I guess, we can blame it on the rain.
My pain is knowing I can’t have you,
I can’t have you.
Tell me does she, look at you the way I do,
Try to understand the words you say,
and the way you move.
Does she get the same big rush,
When you go in for a hug and your cheeks brush?
Tell me am I crazy, or is this more than a crush?
Hey.
I catch my breath,
The one you took the moment you entered the room.
My heart it breaks at the thought of her holding you.
Does she look at you the way I do,
Try to understand the words you say,
And the way you move.
Does she get the same big rush,
When you go in for a hug and your cheeks brush?
Tell me am I crazy, or is this more then a crush?
Is it more than a crush?
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah.
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah.
(Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah.)
Maybe I’m alone in this,
But I find peace in solitude knowing,
(Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah.)
If I had but just one kiss this whole room,
Would be glowing.
(Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah.)
We’d be glowing,
We’d be glowing.
Ey.
Does she?
Tell me does she look at you the way I do,
Try to understand the words you say,
and the way you move.
Does she get the same big rush,
When you go in for a hug and your cheeks brush?
Tell me am I crazy, or is this more then a crush?
More than a crush.
Friday, May 20
short post!
Wednesday, May 18
all about us
Monday, May 16
you
Sunday, May 15
never ever
utter heartbreak
cause all thats waiting is regret
don’t you know i’m not your ghost anymore
you lost the love i loved the most
i learned to live, half alive
Comes from a place that's far away
And when I'm done I feel like talking
Without you here there is less to say
I don't want you thinking I'm unhappy
What is closer to the truth
That if I lived till I was 102
I just don't think I'll ever get over you
I'm no longer moved to drink strong whisky
'Cause I shook the hand of time and I knew
That if I lived till I could no longer climb my stairs
I just don't think I'll ever get over you
Your face it dances and it haunts me
Your laughter's still ringing in my ears
I still find pieces of your presence here
Even after all these years
But I don't want you thinking I don't get asked to dinner
'Cause I'm here to say that I sometimes do
Even though I may soon feel the touch of love
I just don't think I'll ever get over you
If I lived till I was 102
I just don't think I'll ever get over you