Gentlemen oblivious to what they came for But time and time again they arrive Escaping at dawn with pain in their eyes
The waves reached as far as they could before falling. They continuously asked for the rays to embrace them. Soon enough the sun would gently lay it’s head on the shoreline.
You are the word that rhymes with the pangs in my heart Once love goes away Oh but when love runs from me The pangs become pain
Love was one of those feelings I heard about in songs. I believed that love was out of my reach not knowing that I had it the whole time.
I was searching for a feeling to translate into words. I thought it was in a secret location waiting for me to find it.
I like to picture our phone calls with the songs you chose for me playing in the background as that scene from a cliché high school sweetheart movie.You know, the one where the lover boy stands outside throwing rocks at "her" bedroom window. She comes to the window, shakes her head, blushes, and quietly opens the window with her finger pressed to her lips. He would then hold up the boom box and serenade her with these songs that projected his feelings with a voice.
Whenever I think of you I always recall the first time I saw you. I can still feel your eyes frisking my soul, how the electrifying energy zipped through my body stopping my heart and how I forgot to breathe. I use to believe that I ran from you out of fear of knowing the truth but it was quite the opposite. I was to know all of you, everything that made you good but the fear came from everyone's disdain of the bad that made you who you were.