Love - Attainable?Amazing isn't it? How much we can change and yet the world doesn't change. Amazing isn't it? How the more things tend to grow, it all stays the same. The stretch is now well over a year, If you remove the mistake in the midst. You think that you are bearing your soul, But the one you want to get it, doesn't get the jist. Love seems to be one of those things, We all seek it and search for it at a loss. The world around us changes, But eludes us like a morning frost.Love - Attainable?
I've started now to adjust to being alone, Life without that "someone" doesn't seem so wrong. &
Like the WindSo long now, Since I have really given in So long now, You don't even know how it's been. Haven't let go Of the things I hold near Haven't given up myself I hold it all so dear. It feels like it may crumble When I hear it in the breeze It's like a wind that tears down houses Rushing through the trees. For far too long now, It's been a barren wasteland, Now I can feel myself reaching out, Reaching out my hand. It may be fantastic, It may even be tragic, But it's all so incredibly close... Maybe it'd be magic...Like the Wind
I find
What's Lost is Found AgainI find myself wandering through life's deserts Feeling lost and all alone As though You have turned from me The last ray of light has shone.What's Lost is Found Again
I see the footprints in the sand, I've heard you carry me. But as I analyze the footprints, It's not Yours but mine I see.
The sun is shining on my life, But I'd feel safer in the dark. Since I tried to take control, I walk alone And it has fallen all apart.
I look around in anticipation, I see I've lost my way. I decided I could do it on my own And wandered off astray.
I fall down
Love - Emotional TraumaIt seems so long ago, yet it isn’t very distant The thoughts and emotions though have drifted far away. I had created a dark corner of my world in which for me to dwell And I despised the sunrise of every passing day.Love - Emotional Trauma
I had cut myself off from most everything in life It was an easy cure for the pain. I was sick of the broken heart, the broken spirit I looked at nobody the same.
I decided I would never give my heart, body or mind again There was not a person that was worth the stress So I reverted into that dark corner of the earth, Knowing that solitude was w
Hardest thing in life
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