when you meet me...
                                     hush my love,
don't tell me that this depth
                               makes you afraid.

That my voice is like a siren 
                           singing on an ocean of words.
                                                          ­                          
A whirlpool
pulling you under
where no light can shine with grace.

Your crashing heart
is yours to cherish tenderly.

In my arms,
                  you will cyclone to the very
                                                               b­ottom of your soul.
My arms
              are here to hold you
                                            while your heartship
                              splinters and cracks
              on its spiraling
downward journey.

Held
in my arms,
you and I will feel it all.

And when it is all over,
when stillness prevails...

from the crumbling shipwreck you
will be born anew.

a mermaid swimming through the ethereal waters of her soul.
Rising up,
                  up,
                         up
                                breaking the surface
                                 to drink her first
                               sweet sip of salty air...

searching for the land
she once remembered
in a time now lost.

when you meet me...
tell me that my arms are as vast as the horizon,
that they are the very water you breathe
holding you through all your waves and ire.

when you meet me...
tell me that my eyes are like the night sky,
that their depth holds the whole universe
within a twinkling facade.

when you meet me...
                                when you meet me...
                                                           ­      when you meet me...

I put myself through this hell just to get close to you. Even though I know you are with you know who.

I call you on the phone to hear your voice, yet I can also hear his voice.

You say you love me but it's not for me,I should just leave you two to be.

I used to look in your eyes and kiss your lips, now you do the same and kiss his lips.

I had plans to be with you until then end, but I know I'm barely a friend.

I showed you love and affection,but it had nothing on his affection.

Just a bad mistake in a though time,I was stupid enough to call you mine.

You play me like violin.
i'am your joke of the day.
i don't play no head game
with people.
i 'am real.
i'am true.
i don't put up no  smoke screens
when i'am with people
i'am your joke,"right"!!!
yeah  i know i'am
i see  it in your eyes.
your actions.
that ok'!!
you not perfect.
men will control
like puppet
on string in life
the will use you
over again ! over again!
because you think
so so so  special.
you are nothing!!
you don't know what
real heartship is.
you don't  know what real hurt is.
you are liveing in a
little bubble.
as walk threw life.
so sad so sad
you need to learn
to love people.
for who they are.
you not perfect.
my friend
i myself!!  never
put up smoke screens
to hide true feel from
people.
say what!!!!
you feel sorry for me.
i don't need any one.
i have my self.
i love people.
very much
you hang out people because
love them.
for who they are .
not what want them to be
or not be.
that question of the day.
are true friend or not
that how  i roll
i don't play these  head game.
i'am true
i'am real
i'am true friend..
to the end

He doesn't know the value,
He just knows the cost
Owns everything he's dreamed off
But yet he still seems lost
Buried in his pocessions
His greed makes him want more
But everything he owns now
Is not what he's looking for
he's looking for a different life
one he does not yet understand
where you can count all true friendships
on the fingers of one hand
he will realise his heartship
may remain in a simple letter
When he finds his real values
he will want for nothing better