Love - The Short of ItHeart's compassion Heart's desire Love Hate Parallel longing of hope Combined In a box Accept my gift?Love - The Short of It
Falling 2Quietly Silently Like wind Rushing through the forest Slowly dieing down I fallFalling 2
Fast - I can't keep up Ground Barrelling towards me Willing me near Closer Until the wanting Is my own
Slowly - That very second Moments when I can almost touch Ground Growing closer But Not falling fast enough To reach it At least Not yet.
Alternate RealityI watch the sky I've seen the shooting stars Walk away So different who we are Time goes by And now I understand Who we areAlternate Reality
I live In an alternate reality I stand In a dream I hope will someday be Real So real
I walk the night Voices run through my head Where am I Never been here before Look around Next to sky I see Hidden heights
I live In an alternate reality I stand In a dream I hope will someday be Real So real
I can't understand why I'm here Lost beyo
ConfusionOf lies and scars, False prophets in the name of love, Preaching perfection. Perfection, Is that love? Or blind-sightedness? Love isn't perfection, Sun on the daisies Fresh with morning dew, But rather truth: Anger and burnt toast, Yet making it work. Love is yearned for, Longed after Astride steeds, Mounted beauty Gallivanting off into the distant world… Fantasy. Love is waking up Angry the night before From a fight—seemingly bad And overcoming the urge, A wanting to forget it, Over coming it &nbConfusion
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“Now me lay down
to sleep.
Mow da zeebas down
like sheep.
Give dem to me
nice and dead.
Me no happy
‘til me fed.”
-Bedtime prayer of crocs (Pearls Before Swine)
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