The_Gray_Rival
Bluelighter
Walking the streets of Manhattan, life of its people invigorating the mood.
There’s an energy rustling from their tops
It breezes past you into a breath of fresh air
Wind forces your eyes closed and you push a smile
You tighten the grip of your hand on hers
She feels it, acknowledges
Blindly, you see her smile
Faith and fate has brought you together
The eatery calls like a habit
The same carpet, the same seats, the same menus,
But a new day
You talk yet most of your messages come through your eyes.
She’s so beautiful, she’s so charming, she so yours.
It’s almost perfect.
Thoughts of infidelity pollute
Likewise, Sara feels them
Your problems are complex
Hence, her faults cannot be!
Drinks from her mouth, another man’s cologne, salt from her eyes.
Rage electrifying your mood.
Blind and reckless.
Fury that makes you tear.
She begs
And you reject her.
And you forgive her
But your pride won’t have it!
A pride that peels you from the inside, but never sees light
Your friends nurture your false hate
Hate that turns to a stupor
Drunk you become
Then actions of regret
Then time fades
Events fade, views fade, it is the birth of a new time
And in this awakening, you see her with your eyes.
“Hey, how you doing?” You say
“I’m okay” Sara replies…
There is a succession of breaths that appear to be two long sighs
Words exchange, enveloping a hidden longing.
But pride demands time
And time fades again
And again you two are couple.
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"A writer that writes more than he reads, such a shame."
AIM: Dantehikks
There’s an energy rustling from their tops
It breezes past you into a breath of fresh air
Wind forces your eyes closed and you push a smile
You tighten the grip of your hand on hers
She feels it, acknowledges
Blindly, you see her smile
Faith and fate has brought you together
The eatery calls like a habit
The same carpet, the same seats, the same menus,
But a new day
You talk yet most of your messages come through your eyes.
She’s so beautiful, she’s so charming, she so yours.
It’s almost perfect.
Thoughts of infidelity pollute
Likewise, Sara feels them
Your problems are complex
Hence, her faults cannot be!
Drinks from her mouth, another man’s cologne, salt from her eyes.
Rage electrifying your mood.
Blind and reckless.
Fury that makes you tear.
She begs
And you reject her.
And you forgive her
But your pride won’t have it!
A pride that peels you from the inside, but never sees light
Your friends nurture your false hate
Hate that turns to a stupor
Drunk you become
Then actions of regret
Then time fades
Events fade, views fade, it is the birth of a new time
And in this awakening, you see her with your eyes.
“Hey, how you doing?” You say
“I’m okay” Sara replies…
There is a succession of breaths that appear to be two long sighs
Words exchange, enveloping a hidden longing.
But pride demands time
And time fades again
And again you two are couple.
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"A writer that writes more than he reads, such a shame."
AIM: Dantehikks
