Monday, February 20, 2012
Scenario #25 by Ur Honorable - Feeling Misanthropic.
We'll all walk together,
Until you need me,
I know I'll be smiling for everything,
The tiny gestures and the bumps on my shoulders,
We'll laugh along to every joke they share,
For everytime you hold your hands to me,
I've picked you up and never let you down,
From the highest mountains,
We've imagined the dreams,
You and me, them with us,
We've made them trip,
And we've drunk down every drop,
Climbed the highest tree's,
And sung the strangest songs,
At the top of our lungs,
We've screamed our love for each other,
And I only feel it, when we're here,
And when you're gone,
You and them
When I'm all alone, I tear down,
I can feel you pick pieces of me,
Get the best of me, until I'm down,
You'll get the best of me,
And I'll never frown.
Why did I feel alone?
I sat at your porch,
Hidden by the thick snow,
I've been here for so long,
And you didn't show,
With a few false promises,
You left me home,
And you've walked all the way there,
I see you get off between the lights,
Smiling and laughing so loud,
Until you see me here,
Crying but fighting with my tears,
Tell me why, I wouldn't reason,
But tell me why.
So cold, colder than my skin,
When I drenched in my pain,
Waiting here for you,
Seasons and sunsets,
Lost and lonely,
And when the clouds crack,
I remember our laughs,
Every moment we shared,
Right here under these stars,
I wouldn't be finding a reasons,
But I'm broken, I'm lost and insecure,
And I need a reason now.
From my shoulder, you've become a stranger,
Stranger than these moments,
our eyes never meet,
And heartbeats lost their sync,
And our dreams stretch far away,
I'm no longer where you are,
We'd end up together,
Them and me, and you and me,
We'd never talk but still be there,
Near the fireplace, by that cafe,
And every time I see those mountains,
Today, I remember our laughs,
Your bright coloured shirt,
Wine of your collar,
And the smell of cigarettes,
That 70's rhythm on the radio,
And its been years, I still sit here,
Deprerate, broken and insecure,
I'd never reason with you,
But here I am,
Finding a reason.
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