Wednesday, January 18, 2017

Days Go By

The commumication line was opened
Now, it's right back to nothing
Funny, it's the same old shit
His predictable pattern is not what I want
*shrugs*
This is why boundaries exist
He continues to remain
Same as it ever was
The waters intention
Tired and drowning
More pure than his
There is no sadness here
However, I do feel for his
A friend much?
Only at his convenience
Once,
In a lifetime
Uninspired by him now
Too many days went by
I appreciate the lesson
Detatched
Careful who you open up to
Goodbye









Love is not a game


I am

It is what?
It is
Happy
Life goes
On and on
:)

Tuesday, January 17, 2017

Nothing That Has Happened So Far Has Been Anything We Could Control

Nothing that has happened so far has
been anything we could control.
I have just been waiting for the perfect
Time to tell you I don't know.
Maybe I'm just reading into it a
Little deeper than I should
We would make it easy we would take
It slowly if only we could
"Hey, what are you doing out here?
You're thinking about everything, aren't you?
I know it's crazy, but just don't think of it like that
Nothing has to mean anything
Come on, come back inside"
Elodie,
Look at me,
Unless you're trying to hurt me
Heavy blow,
Down I go
Now I just want to let go
Is it right?
Is it wrong?
I don't know,
It's not the cause I'm fighting for
Anymore
But it sucks to keep on running
Eventually,
There will be
A time for clearer thinking
For now I weep
Can't get to sleep
I try to hold a good feeling
I just get one,
Here it comes,
There it goes,
And we just might,
Lose the fight, yeah
But it's alright
It wasn't our decision
Nothing that has happened so far
has been anything we could control
I have just been waiting for the perfect
Time to tell you that I don't know
Every man is happy until
Happiness is suddenly a goal
I'll just be here waiting till the
Doctor calls and then I'll let you know

Monday, January 16, 2017

Opposites

It's not enough
Connection
No direction
Melted
Frayed
Lost
I wonder
Why



Dead air

Space, distance
Unresponsive
Time passed
Time present
Round 2
Hasn't changed
Passing through
The hourglass
1 grain of salt
Pointless is pointing me
What was
What is
Elsewhere



A good read

The end...is the beginning...is the new