Well I'm not sure if most of the stuff I write classifies as poetry, more like random outbursts. But if you like it, thank you. If you don't, at least we're getting somewhere. |
Heartbeats feel faster than seconds.
Breathing excels the limit...
Love comes in with the April rains,
Can you feel it start again...
Love comes in with the April rains,
Can you feel it start again...
The way you shine, in the sunlight
I have to shield my eyes, cause you're so bright...
Oh, how I long for those days I was once free.
Captured in your small hands like a rat to a...
Your thoughts unspoken.
Your goals unclear...
A void, an empty space.
Some internal work...
Confusion is nothing more than love. |