i'm going to try
something i haven't tried before
to give my all, the entirety of my effort
and to see where this leads me
Wednesday, November 18, 2015
my greatest fear is that i'll never talk to you again
fleeting moments, frozen in time
captured in blurred pixels
and drunken moments
and that we'll drift apart in this sea of people
i think i felt something
maybe, it was just the air
but even the the brightest sparks
are going to burn out
without oxygen
to feed its flames
Saturday, November 14, 2015
anxiety.
and sleepless nights
is perhaps your gift to me
is it really meant to be?
or should fantasy be kept as it is?
is it funny
that all i can think of
is your hands on my hips
and the taste of you on my lips
too bad we arn't meant to be
Thursday, November 12, 2015
chasing new highs
and headlights
sleep deprived,
running away from the dreams
and the reality that haunts us
in our nightmares
across the plains of disconnect
and despair. despondent.
waiting for the curtains to fall
head throbbing
too much alcohol
no, not at all
so how do we choose
between our head and our heart
passion or comfort
somewhere along the road
she chanced upon someone
who showed her the light of the day
wind running through our hair
the beat pounding in our ears
no inhibitions
but at the end of the day
we all want someone to turn to
like a ship sailing back to the harbour
we all want some one to call home
except the venn diagram of lovers
doesn't ever seem to intercept