Thursday, February 12, 2009

She will be loved.

"What be done
She is not yours to keep
But for others to have."
A chilly night
the open sky,
the moon brings us close.
She will be gone,you have no love to give.
watch her fly by,like everyone else.
where do i find her
i look in deep,
and all i find is pain.
She will be loved
the pain will wither,
acceptance will soak.
you will walk again,
and she will be loved.

Anon

I stand here,waiting
I look out the window
only to realize who am i drolling
This is not me
This is my mere reflection.
I have the lost person I was
I try,I try to.
vain is all i get.
Escape,is all i want.
To run,and fly.
but the world is on the floor
my feet are grounded.
chaos encircles me,
guerrilla all around.
Misunderstood,maybe
I have lost.
Purpose is lost,
to be sober,quiet.
the mirror lies,
we are what we aspire.
Change has taken over,
I am lost in the moonlight,
in the music.
Dont let it take over,
it all stops,and
we'll be by ourselves again.