Wednesday, March 25, 2009

I Want This.

Finally, something I can make up my mind on. I want this. I know I do.

Only problem is I know I'm not ready. Not ready to move on and not ready for you. Until that time comes, I'm not willing to take the next step.

This deserves my 100%, my all, and right now I'm not ready to give it. I only hope by the time I am, it's not too late.



You crawl in bed its three am,
you smell of wine and cigarettes
A butterfly under the glass,
you are beautiful but you're not going anywhere
We do the same thing every night,
I swear Ive heard this song before
A swimmer who has seen a shark,
I should really be more wary of the water

You came, you saw, you conquered
Everyone,
I'm left here guessing
Oh, what went wrong
Yeah I'm down but not out
And far from done
Hey all, Beware! criminal

A prism with an intellect
You throw your light selectively
You stole my glow a seasoned thief
The blacks of my eyes are turning into opals
Today, I walk,
Theres nothing here left for me
but empty promises and the thought
of, all the things Im never getting back

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