Wednesday, October 28, 2009

Daydream

A whisper for two
hints of our forever
Music softly plays
and the whole world
sees it:
What real love
looks and feels like
because we're together

Curious

I'd like to forget them
but it's doesn't work like that
These questions are forming
fears that I never had
I'd like to renew us
and start from the first step
since running will kill me
along with my regrets
But all of my attempts
bring me down to my face
They taste like sharp gravel
and misty eyed haste
I'd like to forget them
the numbers and names
but fear's curiosity 
will cause me more pain

Second

Just ten more minutes
I promise I'll call
after you need me
I know it's a stall
Just five more minutes
I'll be there, don't fear
maybe you'll forget
and sleep through your tears?
Now one more minute
outside of our own
takes you far away
further than you know
but when you feel lost
when you feel alone
you'll finally see it:
those minutes are gone
I needed your time
when you weren't around

Wednesday, August 26, 2009

4 AM

You are the one
I cannot live without
but in one moment of truth
you let the confidence out
Now the fear creeps in
waiting just beneath
my restless feelings of doubt
while you are sound asleep

Sunday, August 23, 2009

Impenetrable

When I said I was impenetrable
I only meant my mind
My body, heart and soul
are made from softness you won't find
And with the right words
you will get by
but I will freeze myself in steel
with one more deliberate lie

Wednesday, August 19, 2009

Splinter

Will the skin grow over it
almost erasing the pain
Will I be able to ignore
that you hurt me again
Will I stay up late
picking at the very sore
that scarred my newborn skin
too many times before
Or will you slide another into me
promising just one more...

Wednesday, August 12, 2009

Sabotage

Sabotage is a related deception
used for your own protection
concealed in misperception
based on selfish conception
It suggests a dangerous direction
through stealth -- no means of detection
And the damage remains an affliction
long after your confession