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kokoro Oct 30
I could fall in love with you over and over again
and even if i knew that it was destroying me with every step i took,
I would go a thousand miles just to find you.
If I had to have a last dance,
I would make it be with you.
Talk 2 me,
Darling,
I can't love you this much.
"and though I waited for you like God waits for his own children, I must let go of you because I am not God."
kokoro Oct 30
Complaining what i could be,
what i wish i could be,

Complaining about what i wish would happen,
what could have happened,

when i'm in the middle of what i used to pray for.
Sometimes we are so focused on our future, that we don't realize that we are in the middle of what we used to pray for. Thank our Lord for what he has brought us, thank God for the the past, present, and the future.
kokoro Oct 29
Why do i look at it
like you're waiting?

why do i pray that your there,
when your not?

why do i look at it,
thinking if you look at it wondering if i'm waiting?

trust me baby,
i am.
kokoro Oct 29
youre adorned in gold

i'm adorned in silver

your pride is my past

youre solid gold and i'm gold plated,

my silver covered in your gold.
Do not let your adornment be merely outward—arranging the hair, wearing gold, or putting on fine apparel—rather let it be the hidden person of the heart"
kokoro Oct 27
Rock me back and forth,
push me till i fall

tumble down to the pond,
look at our reflection

yell at the top of your lungs,
im yelling so hard it hurts

take me to the beach,
drown me in sand

drown me in sand till i scream,
pour it inside my mouth till it stops
kokoro Oct 27
I think a part of me will never let go,
hanging onto every last message,
every last word,
every last breath.
God, i pray that you will help me let go.
Because thats all i want.
To be comforted by your word,
your voice,
your faith.
Its different from every other time,
because im stuck on the thought that i couldve done something to stop this from happening.
Lord, leave me the way.
kokoro Oct 27
my brain is the drum,
my hands are the bass,
my legs are the guitar,
my eyes are the piano

but my heart sings
its the melody,
the lead.
it's what you can hear,
what will shine through.
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