Archive for July, 2016


Thoughts fly….

It’s said the eyes are the windows to our souls, so tell me what you see in mine? Passion that burns your fingertips, and love fueled kisses to stain your lips. Look past the conflagration that burns to keep the world out. Walk with my insecurities and my fears. Don’t be the hurt that forms my tears. 

Dont look me in the eyes and tell me that you care, show me. See the insignificant insecure mess that I am and tell me you love me anyway. There this tsunami within me and it’s destroying everything in its path. Quieten my storms in a way only can do…. It’s said that the eyes are the windows to ours soul…. so step on up, come on in…. and drown in the depths of mine….

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Why do you do it

hurt me this way,

You expect me to keep going

day after day,

I’m sick of all

your stupid lies,

Your torment on my heart

the way you pretend goodbyes,

Why make me cry

does it make you feel good,

You tell me I’m not listening

that your misunderstood,

And I say I’m sorry

sorry all the time,

And you say well what for 

and the problem it’s mine,

And things they go great 

for a day or two,

And then your here but your not

in that way that you do,

And I know what your doing

but to afraid to say,

I just let you carry on

when I should walk away….

.x.


I’ve found I like making these little thoughts and that they’re are (at the moment), far easier then trying to write out my troubled thoughts….

There will be times

when your mind will be dark,

When that happens let me in

and I’ll be your candle your spark,

And there will be days

where you’ll feel alone,

I want you to know

your never on your own,

When things go wrong

and nothing goes your way,

I’ll stand beside you

take your hand and face the gray,

And sometimes we’ll argue

accusations will be said,

But know that I care for you

and I have not fled,

Instead I am here

right by your side,

Even though you’ve got secrets

and things that you hide,

Maybe given time

you’ll trust me a little more,

One day given time

you might not close every door,

And I guess there are times

you feel anger inside,

When things like this happen

from you I won’t hide,

Sometimes things are hard

but please don’t give in,

Even when it’s to much 

and makes your head spin,

I guess there are times

when you want to walk away,

Just give it one more chance

guess I’m asking please stay….

.x.

47…. 

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