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Vorosenej Apr 2011
I'm on the run,
I'm on the rush.
I'm on the run,
I'm on the rush.
My life is just starting and I don't want to be late.
But I always am.
Good Lord, please help me,
Sweet Nature be kind to me.
Please someone tell me what is going on,
It is all going too fast.
I have lost control already.
I'm on the run, I'm on the rush,
It is all going too fast.
I don't think there is anything I can do anymore.
My life is just starting and I don't want to be late;
It is all going too fast,
Please someone tell me what is going on.
I am walking on a line but I don't have any balance.
.it.has.all.gone.
.control.
.of.
.out.
Vorosenej Apr 2011
Sometimes my heart beats very fast,
So fast,
It could take me on the other side of the globe,

Sometimes my heart beats very fast,
When I think of you.

For some reasons,
It suddenly starts to hit against my chest.

And I don't know why,
And I don't know what to do.

Why all of the sudden,
It gets hysterical, critical...
I guess it's chimical.
Vorosenej Mar 2011
It hurts so bad
I feel like I'm dying inside
Such an odd feeling
Such an odd pain.

It's okay, it's called experience,
You said
Well I don't like it
I would just rather
Never have experienced that,
But that would mean
Never knowing you...

Eventhough
I have all this pain
All inside of me
I don't know if I'd like
To erase all of those things,
All the joy I felt
When you held me tight.

Yes it was short.

Such a small amount of times,
Yet I got intoxicated
With the love I felt.
Holding myself
From telling you
I love you;
Not to scare you.

All the same
I failed at my own game
I guess it was just too obvious
Too obvious
Too strong
That I couldn't help myself
From bursting out in tears
When you said these words ;
Got it, it's over.

It's okay, it's called experience,
You said
And I experienced
What it's like to love
Someone who considers you like a doll.
Vorosenej Mar 2011
I made wishes
For you to come
Back to me.
Every single time,
And every minute
You're in my lonely mind.
Afterall,
And after all this time
I really wonder why
You're still in my lonely mind.
In my dreams,
In my nightmares,
You are there.
I don't know and I wonder why,
For me this is so hard
While this girl is your arms...

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