I wish I had the words that would be meaningful
Without stumbling into every spelling
or grammar
Cause At the end, does it really matter?
Do you think we can pick the appropriate words?
To show and not tell whats we keep inside?
To depict every picture, every sound, that pops into my mind
Every time your laugh echoes into my head,
Or when I come across your amazing smile
I wish you understood how guilty you are
You ve built up a whole world without rising a finger
You ve created new laws of survival and disorder
A world where everything revolves around you
Where the sun or the moon have no word to say
That nothing except you, define a day
Where mother nature is just a lame lie
A wild world where I wish you were all mine
Okay I have this tendency to go into cheesy stuff
I might be too old to bite into that crap
I might be too dumb to make it even right
Im not even using the proper language
I mean who Am I kidding? Is that even English?
At least Im trying, and Im trying very hard
To get to this tight road straight toward yr heart
And maybe, I said Maybe, if I m still writting
this poem, it might somehow mean that Im not that old,
At least I m not too old to try out