There's a ocean in my heart. Because I am never calm. There's a ocean in my heart because I am always weeping. I cannot be understood like the waves in the sea. Being one with the ocean Delightful indeed Themes an ocean waving in the inside if me
I crawl into bed, *****, Leaving no excuse to leave. My body melts into the sheets, Every limb relaxing, Every part of me letting go, Except for my mind. It races and demands my attention, Like a child incessantly tugging at my sleeve. I turn over and pull the blanket up. Warmth envelopes my fears, Engulfes my cares. Still, my stubborn brain carries on. I fight back with vivid fantasies of closing my heavy eyes. A fight that I win, at least for tonight. Goodnight body, goodnight mind. Tomorrow is another day.
Beauty in all, Her beauty in awe, Angle with flaw. Had me awe. When words tend to stick right in my craw, Failing to escape out of my jaw. Glorious and raw, Common law, Lets get involved. She got me hooked like a bra. Lets run far Get hitched, Married by law. She's a star. So when we fall any wall, any stall, any crawl, any pause Any scar, any flaw You're my angle with flaw.
She is art. Every design, curve and line is perfectly perfected with God's paint brush. Every drop of color is perfectly mixed. Adding spice and hue to her personality. Bright and bold. Dim and quite. She is a work of art.