I usually find it so easy,
to write what I feel,
I usually find it so easy,
for me to deal
these cards of my heart,
I usually am never,
in lack of words to describe and say,
that someone is great or beautiful,
in every possible way,
but nothing came before this,
when it was nothing my feelings would flow,
now they are silent and waiting,
they hide and lay low,
why is it now,
that I can't say what needs to be said?
When before when I was empty,
my plastic feelings would flow
like a river,

Why i ask myself over and over,
well I can only think of one answer,
you are one writer's block,
that I would never want to end,
even if it means,
to my lovely literature i can no longer tend.

The cold kiss,
it brings me no such bliss,
This touch oh so cold,
it symbolizes my love,
now forever sold,
this sadness in me reigns from above,
almost an ironic gift,
that i can never lift,
a test that may be more like a curse,
Let me tell you,
for romance this being has a thirst,
that now may never be filled,
that now might just have been killed.
I walk the icy caverns of regret,
She might say i have no need to fret,
I am a Mr. right,
just not for her,
now I suffer in silence
helpless to the occurring blight...

The stars stand in the black night sky,
but two of them,
separated far and high,
they move closer,
though physics tells them it is wrong,
but they can't help it,
their gravity just too strong,
but for the two stars,
but destruction will come if this were to pass,
they cannot do that, if they want the planets to last
their closeness can never be,
and forever more they can never attain their glee.

Brick by brick my tower grows,
workers have come workers have gone,
but brick by brick my tower grows,
It is built strong it is built high,
In pure hopes it can one day reach the sky.
Although I know it is bad to have impossible dreams,
but as long as I do not have that mentality,
impossible is nothing it seems.

Two trains rush on path bound,
their two directions strictly found,
they grow closer and closer to the ending they see,
they approach each other closer and closer they be,
their entire time they use,
They create the perfect ruse,
For that one moment where they meet,
for even a second the two trains greet,
then they part,
two that will never meet again heart to heart.