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My poor head
With all it's endless
Pain and aching.
Your love is like a foggy mist
That fades into the night
Or maybe the darkness that runs away
When it sees the morning light

It's somewhere in the middle
Hidden, between good and bad
I just couldn't tell the difference
For it was all I ever had

You didn't know commitment
It was a word you never used
When I asked for reassurance
You just silently refused

When I told you that I love you
You could only say, "Me too"
When I told you of my problems
You'd say, "Whatever you wanna do"

I've finally learned my lesson
Though this decision I've made is tough
If this is truly what you call love
It's just simply not enough
How Werid is it
That I have feelings for you
Of all people?
You took him from me
so you two could be happy
but since you and I started talking
You show no interest
but instead
You show it towards me
How weird is it
that even though i tried
to hate you when we first met
I end up being someone you like
How weird is it
That I
Reciprocate those feelings?
through the lace
mirrored reflections
on a tiled floor
morning light variations..
remembering the sun
brilliance beyond
filtered reflections here
on lace and floor..
then I heard
the sun is lace
to a light refined..
and that light...
OSV retreat reflection
January 26, 2013)
The Base Vibrates All Throughout My Body,
The Melody Expanding In My Tired Chest,
My Mind Drawing A Blank--Just How I Like It,
My Lips Forming Every Vowel With Care,
Oh Music Take Me Away,
Let Your Notes Heal The Wounds On My Soul,
Let Your Lyrics Fill My Empty Lips,
I Want To Be The Rhythm That Touches My Ear,
I Want To Be The Tune Which Soothes My Hurt,
Oh Music Let Me Be You,
My Fists Finally Have Something To Hold Onto,
My Heart Finally Has A Purpose To Keep The Beat,
There Is A Reason Inside My Mind,
There Is A Memory In Which I Confide,
Oh Music Thank You For Saving Me,
My Passion Breathes For The Beat,
My Soul Swims For The Story,
I Finally Found The Key,
In The Form Of A Line,
Oh Music *You Set Me Free
One Of Those Relaxing Music Composing/Listening Days :)
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