You love a person
But that person is closed against your love
So you realize that you can never have that person
But even in these situations
You’re still left with love.
And you can live the rest of your life on that love
You may not have the person
But you will have love
And that love can change you
And love always changes us for the better
But by killing yourself
You’re killing the love that grows inside of you
And destroying “love” is an offense
That God doesn’t forgive.
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Monday, September 27, 2010
Sunday, September 26, 2010
For You
Look into my eyes.
Tell me please,
Do you find lies or honesty?
Look into my soul.
Tell me now.
Do you not notice the love somehow?
They tell me it's not worth trying for.
I tell them it is worth dying for.
Cause they can't feel
What I feel
For you.
I know it's hard for you
To believe
What I keep saying constantly.
But is it just as hard
To feel
What I feel deep inside of me?
You tell me it's not worth trying for.
I tell you it is worth dying for.
There's nothing in for me.
But i still feel
For you.
Tell me please,
Do you find lies or honesty?
Look into my soul.
Tell me now.
Do you not notice the love somehow?
They tell me it's not worth trying for.
I tell them it is worth dying for.
Cause they can't feel
What I feel
For you.
I know it's hard for you
To believe
What I keep saying constantly.
But is it just as hard
To feel
What I feel deep inside of me?
You tell me it's not worth trying for.
I tell you it is worth dying for.
There's nothing in for me.
But i still feel
For you.
Sunday, September 12, 2010
Whoever Once Said
Whoever once said that love is just a dream
Clearly never felt the way I now feel.
Love, for me, no more feels like a trade
Love is, after all, the greatest act of faith.
For I know I've seen that light in your eyes
And every time I look at you, time either stops or flies.
Without hope or agenda, I wish to hold your hand,
Walk through a cloudless sky, fly over land.
I will never make a move, No, not out of fear.
We don't need to stand together to be forever near.
Clearly never felt the way I now feel.
Love, for me, no more feels like a trade
Love is, after all, the greatest act of faith.
For I know I've seen that light in your eyes
And every time I look at you, time either stops or flies.
Without hope or agenda, I wish to hold your hand,
Walk through a cloudless sky, fly over land.
I will never make a move, No, not out of fear.
We don't need to stand together to be forever near.
Saturday, July 24, 2010
Before Up
And when I lie
Under the vine
I see the sky
Little patches with lights
Beating hearts for them to survive.
Reaching out, reaching out
Working it’s way up from the ground
And when I try
To get up
From the ground I
Realize it’s not the vines
It’s me who binds the skies to the vines
Waking up waking up
But then it fills the gap.
Under the vine
I see the sky
Little patches with lights
Beating hearts for them to survive.
Reaching out, reaching out
Working it’s way up from the ground
And when I try
To get up
From the ground I
Realize it’s not the vines
It’s me who binds the skies to the vines
Waking up waking up
But then it fills the gap.
Real
It’s like you were never there.
My heart’s so cold it doesn’t care.
You were a fool to believe
That I would listen to your plea.
I’m never nice. I never stay
Somewhere that does no more display
Something that which I desire.
Me and my sins should burn in fire.
Don’t think that I’ve never tried.
My patience tested and I’ve cried.
And now I must face the truth.
And this is where I must conclude.
My heart’s so cold it doesn’t care.
You were a fool to believe
That I would listen to your plea.
I’m never nice. I never stay
Somewhere that does no more display
Something that which I desire.
Me and my sins should burn in fire.
Don’t think that I’ve never tried.
My patience tested and I’ve cried.
And now I must face the truth.
And this is where I must conclude.
Thursday, July 15, 2010
Emma
Bending down to tie herself -
I mean, to tie her shoe
Emma puts the lunch in her bag
And walks herself to school.
THe long sleeves are way too warm
In the middle of July
But she will bear the heat and cold
To hide what she wants to hide.
The neighbors hear the screams and tears
They whisper "Poor child."
They draw their curtain and go to bed
And leave the girl to die.
I mean, to tie her shoe
Emma puts the lunch in her bag
And walks herself to school.
THe long sleeves are way too warm
In the middle of July
But she will bear the heat and cold
To hide what she wants to hide.
The neighbors hear the screams and tears
They whisper "Poor child."
They draw their curtain and go to bed
And leave the girl to die.
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