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Art Dec 2012
Out of the sky
Yes she was the sweetest love
I had pleasure of having.
I said no to all the
One night stands I had.
I stayed up all night
Searching for the right words to
Put in the poems i wrote for her.
She gave me sunshine
When I was hopeless.
Hours just looking at you
So happy to call you my girl
My mind just drifted away
Kinda forgot about family and stopped
All my social networkin'.
Then she hit me with
"I just need to be alone
But nah it's not you it's me"
I said " I need you"
With tears you said "sorry there's just a lot going on"
Caught her chasin' love
So I guess it's time to fly.
They say true love is really hard to find
But it all takes time.
So much on my mind
I couldn't even eat breakfast.
Getting back together, yeah I'll be a little patient.
My friends be saying
"stay focus give her a little time and space"
Others say
"forget her, she don't wanna be together.
You're a perfect guy you can do better"
But I still wait, thinking its true.
Till I see her holding hands with some other dude.
Heart broken thinking I wanna **** this stranger
Could of beat his *** but I just hold all my anger.
Now she uploads pics of them together
Higher's my blood pressure
But all I wanna do is forget her.
Never fall again
Don't ask why.
I was caught chasin' love
Guess you're ready to fly.
Sanchit Matlani Feb 2012
Love ***** Everything extream
Gotta try everything today
Now that I'm no more a teen
Career, future, everythings unseen
Lets give a try to something new today
Being responsible is not everyone's dream

Everyone's got new friends to make
Social Networkin is on outbreak
Sittin on the front porch
Waiting for daybreak
Friends are too many
Yet no one to communicate

Hormones have gone crazy
With changes more than I can take
My brain is debating itself on pointless topics
While the ***** on the left is suffering from heartache

Adventures have been many
But the memory of only a few I can retrace
Rest are just a blurr
Like some of the pictures I left in my bookcase

The world is a different place now
Different from the one I used to make
Its got more colours than I knew existed
Its not just my persrpective that has changed

I'm growning up today
Into someone who should self sustain
Yet the kid in me hasn't died anyday
Its just sleeping
Waiting to be woken up by a new man someday..

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