I really love how the moonlight Reveals the sparkle in your eyes And how the cold accentuates The feelings shown across your fac… How every time you take a breath
Always late Mostly great That’s just how we roll. Got minute For a hit
Sometimes I will stare You’re just more interesting Than others in sight
If you’re satisfied with yourself And the world you live in, Is that your cue To start again?
I write poetry Put my heart into it ‘Cause there just might be Someone that gives a shit
I don’t see much the future I don’t remember past I only know this present A gift, that too, shall pass
You’ll have to take It slow with me That’s just the way Things have to be I’m sensitive
I was born for this Reflexes like a puss Even when I’m pissed
You showed me the switch And all that comes with it Karma’s a bitch
I might be self-absorbed But I’m not selfish I work on Myself Because that’s the best way For Me to help Us
You’ve always been ahead the curve And paradise awaits your nerve To hold on fast and never swerve From the sweet path of nature’s ve…
I lived today. I breathed. I moved. I was. I hope I helped.
Don’t think that we Should berate I feel we must Coruscate Not focus on
I think I’ve found the reason why I threw my gut instincts aside You had a crazy, fucked up song You made me sing I knew was wrong But now, thank God, I’ve seen the…
What if I watched with no judgement or saw without shame, nurtured your essence behind drawn shades?