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Nomad Apr 2014
I have,
loved, but never acted.

I am
In love but can't move.

I will
still love her.
But this time,
I'll move the world.
Nomad Apr 2014
Honestly
Can't we just have
A little bit of honesty?

Surely needed,
need it we do.
But always hard to be asked from
from me and you.

Try as we might,
we still want to be right,
we'll not lie down, not without a fight.

Truth will hurt, more times than not,
but truth be told, it's the truth we forgot.
Nomad Apr 2014
I love her
I don't know why.
I love her,
from her soul through her eyes.
She's innocent,
at least as far as I can tell,
I love her to death,
to save me from hell.
God knows that we both love her,
but only God knows only if we're meant for each other.

So I sit here alone,
thinking to myself.
Conflicted and confused,
I sit here thinking alot, not at all amused.

God I love her
I don't know why.
So I sit here and pout, hefting one last sigh.

*sigh
Nomad Apr 2014
Believe
in God,
because He loves you always, even when you don't deserve it.
Believe
in Love
because it's unconditional, as it should be.
Believe.
In something.
If anything.
Or anyone.
Believe.
In yourself.

Believe me, it's worth it.
Nomad Apr 2014
A word to capture
everything.
your breath, your mind, your world.
Can you guess?
Nomad Apr 2014
Decisions Decisions,
it all takes precision.
To do this or that,
teeter here, maybe totter-tat!
Decisions Decisions,
how many we must make,
decisions decisions, we give back what we take.

Take a step, leave your print,
take up the sun, leave your shadows.
Give a smile, leave an impression,
all these little things, to learn a  big lesson.

Decision's Decisions,
we're always given choices,
two choices, maybe more,
I'd rather have my freedom of choice, rather than standing at a locked door.
Decision's Decisions,
You know when one door closes, another one opens?
For me, I prefer the windows,
the smaller but clearer choice is for me.

We're given choices,
do one or the other,
so think about this,
a small food for thought
who do you make your choices for, who makes your decisions
or have you already forgot?
Nomad Apr 2014
One of these days,
I'll tell you how I feel
One of these days,
I'll find out if its real.
One of these days,
don't know when it'll be.
One of these days,
I'll ask you to be with me.

One of these days in years yet to come,
one of these days, I'll talk to your da and mum.
One of these days, on a mountain side or cliff or the sparkling sand,
one of these days, I'll nervously ask, ask for your hand

One of these days.
To be continued. because...school.
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