A Parting Thought
My house smells like cigar smokeAnd it feels alrightLike that kind of rush I felt those nightsBut I've mixed it all with space and teaAnd in you I no longer believe"Boy, You Are Afraid but That Doesn't Get You Anywhere" Part 4
The grand finale
A Struggle
I wish I didn't simply exsist
But was vibrant
And surreal
I wish I stood out from the black and white
No longer a shade inbetween
I wish this heart was stronger
Not so easily battered
I wish this face wore a prettier smile
So they'd say I lit up the room
I wish this mouth spoke gold
Not constantly slipping on trash
I wish someone held me high above the rest
Still when there's someone who does
I wish I was content with who I am
A New Song for an Old Story
We held hands for the first time
On a rocky road
On a rocky night
On a night I wont forget
When you looked in my eyes for the first time
You were angry
You were unkept
You weren't what I'd expect
We fought it out for a week or so
It was meaningful
It was serious
Or something like that
Remember being afraid
When I said I knew you
When I didn't even
Know your name
There were some things I shoulda said
And you never said
So I'm okay with that
There are some things they'd expect
But I won't let them shape you
I havn't seen you
Since that day
It's been a long time
I don't think I'll see you again
Maybe I'll pass you
But you wouldn't know
And I wouldn't say
So where are we then