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Christoph Wong May 2010
all you’ve ever done
to tie me to this beautiful dream
you’re the only one
who’s ever went past what i mean
you calm my insanity
like a mellow-colored sepia picture
you warm my insecurity
like the beautiful morning sun
you come but you go
and i hope that you know
that i want to be with you forever
so grey and blue
it would be without you
so soft and so true
i know i know it’s you
Christoph Wong May 2010
control
it’s ok to lose it sometimes
control
to go the way you want
let things go

truth lies beyond
thin slices of songs
without a reation
numb without a motion
lines from all your notions
barred and crossed my emoitons

where is my soul?
where did it go?
what do you want
when i move on?
Christoph Wong May 2010
love it when it’s not the caffeine

that’s keeping me up

love it when it’s not the caffeine

that’s makes me not wanna sleep

love it when it’s not the caffeine

that makes my heart beat

every time we meet.
Christoph Wong May 2010
i feel good today. I feel like an animal, I feel wild, I feel untamed.

Maybe it is because I have cut off my human touch.

But for whatever reasons unknown, the reason is not what’s shown.

I feel at ease, I feel at home, yet I’m outside myself and I feel alone.

There’s peace and quiet, alone with the noise of life.

It’s good, I feel alive. Or maybe not.

But it’s good, i feel.
Christoph Wong May 2010
everyday we get by,

anyway we will die,

so as we do our little dance

on this planet, with so much sense.

nothing is what that we bring along

leaving traces as we move on, be gone.

all that could last, from slow to fast.

in the night, a shadow cast.

to only leave behind,

what we make of our minds

an impression, a feeling

within the space, floor to ceiling.
Christoph Wong May 2010
I met her again on the corner of the street.
We fell in love the moment our eyes meet.
The color of the sky,
reflecting blue in her eyes.
In a minute this will end.
She was my hi-bye girlfriend.

She wore whatever she liked, and leather boots.
She could be in love, we don’t need the truth.
Her eyes like the sea, so mystically emotional
who knows what we could be, whether she stays or she goes?

Two ways we parted,
I woke back into my life.
Didn’t matter what this meant,
I loved her then,
my hi-bye girlfriend.
Christoph Wong Feb 2010
girl, be sure what you want to steal
because what i have for you is real
all of it was tied to my heart
take them all, you'll pull me apart.
but i'm fine
as long as you're mine.
maybe for today, or that moment in time
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