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Your heartbeat. Your soft voice. Your dark curls. I had no choice. But to fall for you. Come unglued. Get more than hooked. When you were in my view. Kiss my scars. Brush my tears. Fix my wounds.
I saw your hands, But they weren't entangled in mine, I saw your smile, But for me in did not shine, I thought you would stay true, I thought you'd never lie, I thought you said you loved me, And...
I don't want to go,. Not tonight,. I want to stay in your arms,. Please just hold me tight,. Please don't go,. I need you to stay,. I can't stand to see you go,. Or walk away,. Please stay tonight,.
Guess mine is not the first heart broken,. my eyes are not the first to cry I'm not the first to know,. there's just no gettin' over you. I know I'm just a fool who's willing to sit around.
(Intro) Verse one: It's been a while since I've seen you around, And that day you appeared in the crowd. I remember how I fell for you, But now I know, What you see is not what is always true.
Pumping steadily My heart beats for you It beats for only you Opening something new to me I will make you and me a "we" You'll see But I'm standing here bleeding My heart beating About to drop And...
Standing at the station, Wondering if you'll come, Bodies move around me, But I just stand here, numb.
Sometimes, when the rain falls. I sit at my window. Remembering us. For each patter on the roof sounds like your kisses. And then I think of you. Sometimes, when I turn on the radio.
I'm a hermit crab without a shell. A traveler with nowhere to go. A salesman with nothing to sell. I'm a winter without snow. I'm a guitar without its strings. A window facing brick walls.
On the list of importance. I am not first. On this list that's unwritten. Not second or third. I am not fourth. Fifth I'm not sixth. I am not seventh. Eighth ninth or tenth on your list.
Do you even hear me?are the words I say even important to you. Or am I just moon to your world, only shining at night, as though I were made for nothing more than a pretty sight.
#colourchallenge #color. It's crystal clear for all to see. You are not the one for me. Was obsession, not true love. I see that now, it's clear enough. It's obvious, what went wrong.
Darker, darker, Sinister twister, Don't think about me, A long forgotten mister. You said it was fine, Turned away, slipped through my heart.
If you fell I would pick you up. If you were lost I would find you. If you were broken I would fix you. If you were penny-less I would give you my last. If you cried I would dry those tears.
Pain is my only friend. The only one who comes to see me. Sitting here forgotten. Like a discarded Kleenex. Nobody cares. Nobody worries. Heart shattered into a million pieces.
(Messing about with different forms of poetry, this one is minute poetry). I try to picture you with him. Without crying. But fail each time. Eyes seldom dry. I need to find a new picture.
It's a cold and dark world. Way out there. Keep me warm. I'm running out of air. I don't know where to turn. I've run out of room. Take me to where it's warm. Where the daisies bloom.
It's funny how you never see what someone's like until they're gone, All the time you wasted and realization you were wrong.
With the pain in my head. The feelings that I dread. Coming through. I must confess, I'm sick of you. Reaching deep into my heart. Though I can't bear being apart. You grant me with the memories.
When I think about us, the first thing that comes in my mind is that love that didn't developed like a flower bud that has been infested by a disease and died before it even transformed into a...
Another sigh, It's now goodbye, I wonder why, You even try. You say farewell, And then you dwell. You try and leave, Heart on your sleeve.
I actually hate myself for being unable to rid my mind of you. I hate that after everything we had and went through and talked about, you did exactly what everyone else has done to me.
You know just what to say, And how the game is played. You know what I want to hear, losing you was my biggest fear. You decided to walk out on me, despite my cries and begs and pleas.
(Been a work in progress for a few weeks) I just can't stop myself I just can't get you out of my head I wasn't prepared to sit on your shelf I thought everything was done and said.