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Feb 2014 · 360
Would You?
Chris Fabritz Feb 2014
If tomorrow were to cease to exist,
Would you give up on today?
If one chance meant everything,
Would you see things my way?
If this were the last stop,
Would you leave with me?
However,
I know your answers.
You have given up, on all the wrong things.
You will never see anything, any other way.
And if this were the last stop, you'd watch me walk away.
Mar 2013 · 371
A Moment
Chris Fabritz Mar 2013
I will be anything that you want me to be.
And if you'd like I could be more than just me
I could be tomorrow or I could be yesterday.
If you'd like I can be your spare change.

I can be the things you dream of so sweet.
Im willing to be the only thought you think.
You could have me forever or just for a week.
I could be your toy, all yours to keep.

I can be the gentle touch that comforts you,
Or the little smiles that constantly warm you.
I am more than willing to be something I would never be.

For you I could be anything.
But for a moment, could you let me be me?
Just for a moment please.
Mar 2013 · 590
Have I Forgotten
Chris Fabritz Mar 2013
Have I forgotten what it is to be free,
What the warm air smells abound summer breeze?
Have I forgotten the simplest of tasks,
Or how the easiest questions are never asked?
Have I forgotten what it is to love,
The sensation of kisses and gentle hugs?
Have I forgotten the sound of the rain against my window,
The tap tap tap of the trees as the wind blows?
Have I forgotten what not to be afraid of,
That tomorrow might be my last one?
Have I forgotten to carry on with life,
To move forward and learn to forget the lies?
Have I forgotten to forgive and let live,
To speak softly and carry that big stick,
To get out and enjoy what is new?
Have I forgotten to forget you?
Mar 2013 · 514
For Today
Chris Fabritz Mar 2013
For today is brand new,
It is of circumstantial glue.
For today is a day,
Unlike most yet still the same.
For today Ill give in,
Not sure if Ill be able to again.
For today ill forget who I am,
But not how to be a man
For today, just for today,
I want to be us again...

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