Tuesday, April 12, 2011

Paint the sky.

Broken, I'm feeling no emotion.
Apart from the pain, I feel this erosion.
Its ripping my heart out.
I scream but I can't shout.
In the corner of the room,
Where you lie lifeless like a broom.
Another side of life, Its another side kick.
What I thought was dream, was your trick.
Make a wish, tear the paper. Laughing but you're hurting..
Inside you're upside down, Down and now you're crying.
When its a bother,
I swing, I slide.
Its the wish of every other,
To feel like a child.
Feel the carefree laughs and the sillyness.
In the eyes of a child, there you see kindness.
Watch life from a birds eye.
Close your eyes and paint the sky.

Sunday, April 10, 2011

Human Emotion Week.

It was the time I just stared there,
In the darkness of the moment, tears I shed.
I looked around and I felt this tug,
Tug of loneliness and I fear its there.
At the corner of the shower.
Sit and cry at the corner.
Its this human emotion,
And beats my heart louder.

It was the time I just smiled,
In the blink of an eye, My eyes twinkled.
I felt the soothe,
The soothe of a warm heart.
The feel on an open reach.
The tug of happiness, I felt the love.
At the pit of my heart, Its one of the best,
Moment I've shared,
Its this human emotion,
That makes me smile, when I feel dead.

It was when the world lost its colour,
And everything turned red.
At the corner of the horizon,
I feel like the walking dead.
When my breath couldn't go deep.
I just glared at you but couldn't speak.
In the blink of an eye, Evil had its way.
And I was there, meaning words I'd never say.
At the back of my mind,
Its something I cannot change,
Its this human emotion,
That makes me feel like the living dead.

Look at me and the eyes that twinkle.
Look at me and the eyes that stare.
Look at me and the eyes that scare.
In the darkness of moment,
In the light of being guiding.
Tugged up by the emotion.
Took over by the mind.
I didn't mean them but I said things,
I wasn't planning on but I smiled.
You probably never meant to but you make me cry.

Saturday, April 9, 2011

Human Emotions.

When you're sitting all alone,
And your friends calling your phone.
Its quarter after three,
Under the stars, they set your free.
Free from the bounds of your thoughts,
You feel this pain, before those two shots.
Its the dew on the leaves,
But the tears no body see's.

Its a stab or a firework.
Its inside where you feel it.
Its a human emotion,
That keeps you up at night.
Its beautiful.
Its a disaster.
Its everything, its never on time.

Looking for a cab and you're holding on.
With a that grin on your face you've drawn.
The way you choose,
And the way you go,
You learn the shock, she's dead and its killing you.
You've your hand drawn, and he's looking at you.
Where to, but you're smiling no more.
This ball of fire inside,
This frustration that builds up inside.
Its beautiful.
Its a disaster.
Its everything, its never on time.

Friday, April 1, 2011

Whole again.

In the cold night,
Chilly like never before.
In the train of my thought.
I lost to you.
I lost you.
I drew a blank to your memories.
Shouting up to the blockage inside.
Trying to pull through the barried in my mind.
I feel you again,
Sense you again.
I find you within me, I'm whole again.

After the break,
In the silence,
A little bit of stutter.
In the blink of an eye.
I drew a blank to your memories.
I lost to you.
I lost you.
Losing to the coldness inside.
I feel a rainbow form again.
Colouring my world.
I feel the prickle on my nose,
I feel that smile creep up again.
I feel you again.
Sense you again,
I find you within me,
I forgot your feel,
But I'm whole again.

Loved you will be my.

I stood there,
My look was a stare,
In your eyes,
Watching you time flies.
As hard as a rock,
Hit you like a shock.
Our eyes meet,
You're away a few feet.
Prettier than the rainbow,
Your eyes, love they show.
Clearer than the sky,
Lonelier than a butterfly.
Dreaming like I'm 15.
Feeling like I'm 18.
Numbers they changed,
Leaving you deranged.
Tonight is the night,
4 walls hold you tight.
Take long to cry again,
Down to earth, don't be in sane.
With your voice that shrill,
At the moment of thrill,
Keep the flow up.
Up in the air,
With a smile, better prepare,
For ever loud voice,
A cringe of fear wouldn't suffice.
Join them when you die,
But smile when you don't cry.
Dream like you're 18,
Live like you're 15.
Clearer than the sky,
Loved you will be my.

Carry You Home.

You've wings on your back,
And the light that lights me up.
You have love like a dove,
With smiles you drive me insane.
We've all shed tears,
At the corner of a classroom,
Or hidden in the closet.
In the arms of a lover,
Or the pillow on your bed.
You make me smile,
You colour my world.
As strong as you are,
I know you can fly.
I'm watching you hesitate,
You've wings on your back,
But let me carry you home.

You see your window,
At the corner of the street,
Wiping away your tears,
Each step that you take,
Hurts me like a stab,
Every tear you've shed made me cold.
As strong as you are,
I know you're almost there.
I see it in your eyes,
I see it when you sniff away.
Lean on me now,
Here take my hand,
Let me carry you home.

Picture.

Next to you when I'll breathe.
Holding your hand, with a smile on my face.
I'll look at you, trying to picture perfection.
With you I'd fly to the corners of the world.
I'll be here, right next to you forever.
Come out of the dream and feel me there.
Smile and smile again, make me smile for a while again.
Twirling in my grasp, grinning like never before.
Look away at the things we don't talk about.
After the time when I'm away,
Remember me sitting there.
Somewhere around you picturing perfection.
Picture yourself as the Princess of my world.
Picture me smiling at everything you say, everything you do.
Every smile you part be my fire.
Look Into the sky when you're alone at night,
Count the twinkles, count along with me.
Not next to you but count with me.
4000 miles away I've been doing the same.
For quite a while now, trying to smile like before but I'm failing.
Come out of this dream today and feel me there,
Smile again, making me smile for a while again.
Picture Queen, picture perfection.