As she comes into focus I lower my eyes I pretend not to notice The desires of life Be still my heart In your broken walls When it comes to love My soul has been lost .....
Life wields it’s pen To jot down my chapters I’m so enthralled in this love story It’s chosen for me But then, my heart sinks For every great, renowned love story Tends to end in a great tragedy
Set your words free. It’s just “Poet Speak.” Let them fly, Let them fly. Spill your mind, Cross the thin line, Between your Heart and mind; Combine, refine, undefine, revise Just don’t let them be; Let them fly, Set them free.
I wish you would slip away From my tightly grasping fingers I wish i could just say That i no longer care about you I wish i could cry And that it will all be over I wish our memories would just die So i will stop being haunted By the ghost of you.