When I see you all I need is hope,
That someday there will be a time when I can see torrents fill the skies,
The skies will be drunk with depth and pain,
Then just as the sun does, it will evade and destroy the rain,
But yet my words are taken away from me,
And you take them in your own godly greed.
With many things flying by, will one get caught and stay upon my cloth,
Wrapped on my string and bring hope before I get lost,
I let the decreasing amounts of desire let loose on my eyes,
The more and more I distinguish a lust, the rush is full upon the skies.
I am breaking piece..
by piece..
and hands over my knees.
I will let out my anguish when this is all no more,
For my love will disappear and my heart will be torn,
I know that this will not last like all the rest,
Piece by piece the pain will invest.
I think I have a problem,
It may be you and it may be me,
It may be the many I give into and seek.
Why are lessons hard to learn,
Why can't I compare from what I have been through,
And thoroughly realize and discern,
What love feels like when it is lost and spewed.
Take me away from your skies,
The sun will come and open your eyes.
This is not a person for you,
They will hurt you like the rest you placed unto.
Piece by piece and lust by lust,
This could be the end, but I can never say enough.
Thursday, May 27, 2010
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