Sitting there I realized I will never Be the reason you wake up In the morning
I will not Be your muse
Nor will I Be the reason why This is your favorite coffee shop
All because Your heart was already locked I spent days, months, years Trying to find the key But she beat me All I want to do Is take what is rightfully mine The love that could have been Should have been Would have been
If only She hadn't come around With her innocent smile And naive eyes Glaring Staring me down Like a hawk
What did she do to deserve you? Is she a Goddess? A Queen? A Siren who sang to you And lured you in so deep You drowned?
My heart Was stolen in the midst of All of this chaos But I know it is safe Lying deep Within the darkness
Is it wrong If all I want For me is you?
You are the reason I wake up Every morning You are my muse And you make this coffee shop Feel like home.
Its kind of a poetry whirl pool of emotions..good luck, enjoy, good night.