Here WE go...
Lost in conversation
On the topic,
Yea the inspiration,
Being toxic,
Oh so agnostic
Their thoughts towards the divinity
Of our love, our infinity.
Here WE go...
With our flow
Burning slow,
As WE show
The world how WE roll,
WE let them know
That WE are for sure;
WE are WE forever more.
Here WE go...
How can I state-
This? Let me make-
It clear
My dear
WE are WE
Oh baby!
I'm with you, you're with me.
Here WE go...
Let's just stay...
Let them say...
Let's just play...
Let them hate...
Let's just gaze...
As they jealously
Remain, ever after, unhappily...
As WE go!
Sunday, January 24, 2010
Friday, January 15, 2010
Someone... Make-Me-Smile...
Someone... make-me-smile...
She says
As she stands up and begs
The world for the reasons
To the why? The because, of the season's
Gloomy and sentimentally depressing melody,
Is to be known by all for all have grown to suffer this great tragedy.
Someone... make-me-smile...
She keeps on saying aloud
To no one in particular, but in hope that the sound
Would in it self create distraction
In the mind strong enough to prevent any drastic action.
Drastic actions that just depress
As they do indeed deepen the wound at the center of her chest.
Someone... make-me-smile...
So sad the sound and the sight
Of this beautiful soul as it's love loses might.
For she did hope and she now bleeds
She did give, but now she needs
Happy thoughts, oh happy thoughts
As every-things are turned to naughts.
Someone... make-me-smile...
So she goes on until she falls asleep;
Full of tears she slumbers deep.
Happy thoughts she tries keeping in mind,
But all for naught as the sun does not shine.
Today, again, a cloudy day;
A misty December hoping for a May.
In her sleep we hear her say
Someone... make-me-smile... today.
She says
As she stands up and begs
The world for the reasons
To the why? The because, of the season's
Gloomy and sentimentally depressing melody,
Is to be known by all for all have grown to suffer this great tragedy.
Someone... make-me-smile...
She keeps on saying aloud
To no one in particular, but in hope that the sound
Would in it self create distraction
In the mind strong enough to prevent any drastic action.
Drastic actions that just depress
As they do indeed deepen the wound at the center of her chest.
Someone... make-me-smile...
So sad the sound and the sight
Of this beautiful soul as it's love loses might.
For she did hope and she now bleeds
She did give, but now she needs
Happy thoughts, oh happy thoughts
As every-things are turned to naughts.
Someone... make-me-smile...
So she goes on until she falls asleep;
Full of tears she slumbers deep.
Happy thoughts she tries keeping in mind,
But all for naught as the sun does not shine.
Today, again, a cloudy day;
A misty December hoping for a May.
In her sleep we hear her say
Someone... make-me-smile... today.
Monday, January 11, 2010
Tell Me Something
Tell me something...
Should I 'cause I would...
Maybe I could,
But that is nothing.
Let me know...
Would you, if you knew
How to, if you had a clue,
Stop the actions that make my reactions the want to go.
Seriously,
Could we remain,
Could we contain
Ourselves so that we can be together happily?
Magically enthused
By the way you make me feel.
Unfortunately your truth is no longer real,
So how can we in happiness conclude?
Should I 'cause I would...
Maybe I could,
But that is nothing.
Let me know...
Would you, if you knew
How to, if you had a clue,
Stop the actions that make my reactions the want to go.
Seriously,
Could we remain,
Could we contain
Ourselves so that we can be together happily?
Magically enthused
By the way you make me feel.
Unfortunately your truth is no longer real,
So how can we in happiness conclude?
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