Sometimes when we’re talking
About the most innocent things,
I want to walk over
And take you in my arms.
Kiss your lips softly
And whisper in your ear
How I feel.
But I won’t.
I’ll just smile,
And keep talking,
Then walk away.
I think I love you
But I’m not the only one.
Wednesday, December 16, 2009
no one knows
As much as I don’t like definitions,
Sometimes they make things so much easier.
People just know things,
They know their entire life.
They may be different than everyone else,
But at least they know.
There aren’t always concrete answers.
Even though I don’t think we should have to define it -
Sometimes I wish I just knew.
I feel like I don’t know who I am.
I change all the time,
It isn’t really normal,
But I know I’m not the only one.
I wish you were here,
To make it seem real.
Then it would be okay,
It wouldn’t just be an idea floating in my head.
Sometimes they make things so much easier.
People just know things,
They know their entire life.
They may be different than everyone else,
But at least they know.
There aren’t always concrete answers.
Even though I don’t think we should have to define it -
Sometimes I wish I just knew.
I feel like I don’t know who I am.
I change all the time,
It isn’t really normal,
But I know I’m not the only one.
I wish you were here,
To make it seem real.
Then it would be okay,
It wouldn’t just be an idea floating in my head.
Saturday, December 12, 2009
Tuesday, November 24, 2009
sea shell
I am a shell, slowly breaking
Until what’s left inside
Is the same as I was before.
Soft and easily bruised
But harder to break than I think.
That place I love
Might be my shell
But really it’s the only place
Where I can break free
And am happy with myself.
With this crusty layered shell,
I don’t need to be afraid
I don’t have to protect myself
I don’t hold back.
Take me away, but don’t let me change
Let it build back up
As quickly as it first came
Until what’s left inside
Is the same as I was before.
Soft and easily bruised
But harder to break than I think.
That place I love
Might be my shell
But really it’s the only place
Where I can break free
And am happy with myself.
With this crusty layered shell,
I don’t need to be afraid
I don’t have to protect myself
I don’t hold back.
Take me away, but don’t let me change
Let it build back up
As quickly as it first came
Tuesday, November 17, 2009
Asterisks
Second Chance
When I think of all the bad decisions I’ve made
And the people I’ve ignored
A pang of regret stabs at my heart,
Then I realize it’s still okay.
The earth is still turning
My heart is still beating
We’re still alive, still here
The future is our second chance.
And the people I’ve ignored
A pang of regret stabs at my heart,
Then I realize it’s still okay.
The earth is still turning
My heart is still beating
We’re still alive, still here
The future is our second chance.
Sunday, November 15, 2009
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