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A look at myself...through tired eyes.

Angelight

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How at night i can't sleep a wink..
Like most nights...i was full of emotion...all at once emotionless...
How you sleep so sound, peaceful on your pillow...i wish i was you...i would love to be you.
You reached down and held my heart in your hands. We play this card game every time, the same game...no one ever wins. I lost twice this time.
You held me close like it was the last time i would ever see you...
Maybe it would be or could be...but won't be.
I became steel again..
I breathed your air like i don't have my own to breathe. I felt like i layed flat on a table of emotion...i became weak again.
You sifted through the sand looking for what was me. I would do anything to help you search for it..i would go anywhere to help you find it. I became bold again.
You could read my mind like a book when you try...I can't make you study me harder...
i became smarter again.
You folded away all of your past and left it to burn down. I watched it set on fire...
I became the flame.
Then i long for the day we are together..and you put your hands on me..
I let you engage in me...
I become innocent..
And from that moment on i could be everything...i could be me.
 
angel baby...
the fact that people like you exist, makes me want to be in love.
you are the best!!!!!!
peace&warmth
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"one good thing about music, when it hits you, you feel no pain"-marley
"if dreams were thunder, and lightning was desire, this old house would have burned down a long time ago"b.raitt
"there is a party in my mind, and i hope it never stops, there is a party up there allt he time, we are gonna party till we drop"d.byrne
***satori shalom***
 
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