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Stevie Baty Jun 2013
Darkness darkness, my other sences grow
Will I meet the grey man
My invisible foe

Will the light return and glimmer on my face
Will I feel the warmth again
Or never leave this empty space

Could my sight return to me
Should I witness life
Will I see the world again
Will I meet my wife.

All I feel is darkness
There is black no yellow
Im a sightless mellow fellow
Who just wants to say hello.
Stevie Baty Nov 2012
Staring at my lava lamp
I'm drifting into space
Is this a daydream?
Do I want to leave this place?

Imagine if I left here
Imagine if I went
Imagine if my life changed
Would it be time well spent

Living in my bubble
Boredom sets the tone
Laziness and frustration
As I sit in my cushioned throne

Imagine if I left here
Imagine if I went
Imagine if my life changed
Would it be time well spent

This has been my day dream
I blink and return to Earth
There's been no simpler time
Since the day of my birth.
Stevie Baty Nov 2012
Etched.


Eyes I can get lost in
Her smile etched on my brain,
She drives me wild, she'll drive me insane
Insanity will be worth that one drop of poison

Conversation that lead from a lustful view
Spied on from the corner of a laptop screen
She gives me her heart
I can tell she wants the same as me


She says what I want to hear,

All along I want her near.

She's my little golden thief

She's got me falling, falling like a leaf.


Shes a sucker for my heart felt replies
I can gaze in those lustful eyes
Her voice her laughter
Her words have kept me frozen

She comes closer, puts her head against my heart,
Is this really happening, or am I a misfit in the dark
I pull her close, so she knows shes my trophy
Tonight she will get her just rewards


She says what I want to hear,

All along I want her near.

She's my little golden thief

She's got me falling, falling like a leaf.

That lump in your throat
That tingling feeling, im cholking im cholking
One kiss will keep me breathing


All along I want her near. she says what I want to hear
Im falling, she has me falling like a leaf
Stevie Baty Nov 2012
I hate the fact I love u

I threw a way a girl, just to get back with u
I wish I paid attention to what my friends said you would do
You left me in the dark
Alone and fragile
Lets be friends lets just be friends
That's what you said to me

Broke my heart,not for the first time
I wish i dropped my handset
And didn't reply to your texts
After collecting your items
I should of let you walk away
Instead, instead I asked you to stay

Everytime i look at you
I fall in love again
I hate the fact i love you
I hate the fact i love you
I should of let you disappear
Instead your in my mind, but your never here.

I'm scared, I fear your next move
Can we just be friends
I want more, I want more
Did u plan this all along
Foolish behavior was always my specialty

I'm torturing myself
Don't even bother giving sympathy
I'm a danger to myself
Stevie Baty Nov 2012
A milk and two sugars
Coffee in a cup
Add the water
Inhale some steam

A hit of caffeine
To start the day
It keeps me awake
So I can play

A cold frosty morning
I require some warmth
The kettle is boiling
It's time for a cuppa

Joes in demand
He lives in a ***
Classed as my best friend
He's all that I've got
Stevie Baty Nov 2012
She will tame me, she cant blame me, when I put a smile upon her face.
He will paw me, he will claw me, but there's still an empty space.
Slow haunting whispers, I can feel her on my ear.
His breath, his warmth, the ever growing fear.

...Like a simpson, I change colour
The ink seeps on to the floor.

Do I stay and feel heart ache?
Or open that cage door?

He comes closer, puts his head against my heart,
A gentle pur, a silent thump, a misfit in the dark.
I reach out, then pull back, scared of his loathsome bite,
Not for lust, or need, or want, but an unworded fight.

It grows within me, like the locks on his mane,
Entwining round, engulfing me; is this what you call sane?
He bares his teeth, but not in anger, a gentle, sweet, supression,
Our eyes will lock, a growl will pass...

A fiery-tempered tension


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Credit to Sarah Larking, who wrote this with me.

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