For things that may come and go,
words will always be there to make you flow;
For though the words make things easier,
emotions are still on show.

Every step I take towards living,
I'm stepping away from my calling
I'm stepping everywhere
end up getting nowhere
in search of stepping stones,
to move up the ladder
without grasping the idea
that these stones,
in due time,
will be steps I climb
up the downstair.

Intoxicated,
With my ego inflated
Lights out, I'm faded.

My thoughts are clouded,
A blurry vision
What a lonely season.

I don't know why they say
"It's better to have loved and lost,
Than to have never loved at all."

All these emotions come at a cost,
The writing was always on the wall;
Long before I dropped the ball.

It was all more than I knew,
After all the chances I blew
I can't even remember to forget you.

Morning sun comes
Nowhere to hide with the lights around,
Always waiting for the night.

living by myself
gives me time to confess,
no more fooling around
my heart
once a training ground,
is now a fortress.

You're thick but you try,
Often the truth makes your blood thin
Stars die,
Like a whisper in the wind.