Thursday, February 3, 2011

The Road

the pattern on the road could be the memory of an old life.
that once lived on this universe. the scrapes and marks represent the steps
of people, of great people, of even yourself. it's a break in the surface as if lifted the road that was over it. to have a little memory of what was once there. it was as if it was trying to break free like the souls that are trapped in purgatory ready to get out. in a way it also symbolizes that being you is the way to live. because that one little change in the road differentiates it from all the others, same as you being yourself.

million miles

i feel like we're a million miles apart and it hurts me
it makes me feel empty
i wish you were here
i feel so relaxed and safe in your arms
i never want to let you go
your the reason why i breathe
the reason why i wakeup in the morning
you have my heart
your the only one i've given my whole heart to
it's a risk i'm going to take
i know my layers are complicated
i can't believe you deal with all of them
your everything to me
your the first and last thing on my mind
i trust you
please don't take advantage of me
because you have all of me
i see us together for a long time
and i want it to come true
i'm yours and always will be.

Tuesday, April 28, 2009

time

Sometimes people waste time, or get caught up in time.
don't you wish that sometimes you could freeze it. and just 
watch the world go by. while you appreciate what you never noticed.
If we did that we would probably realize what we've been missing.
maybe even share a smile with nature for second, you never know.
Time is full of wonderful surprises, if we use it right.