If I had known what it would cost I wouldn’t have molded myself into your plans Or looked down at my grandmother’s footprint Denied her significance I should have held on tighter Followed her patterns Becoming her instead of what you wanted me to be.
They sometimes hang together. Strings holding them in a group Floating around in the air Full of air themselves Some break their restraints And float free One by one, two by two They always seem to have fun Before they move on In their uncaring manner Up, up and away
When the sky is falling, I need to know You'll stay close to me I need you to seize me When I'm falling apart Until I catch my breath Shelter me With your devoted heart One beat at a time As the gravity of you keeps me Firmly grounded I need you to take my hand As the world falls around us Allowing me to Caress my wounds To construe their origin As you kiss my scars While I regain my balance I need you to be My Only Answered ...
It's Everything That Can Be Said And Done When Our Shared Past Become A Separate Future Interwoven In Moments Where We Are Left With all The Unasked Questions With no desire To decipher Through To The Answers
The wreckage in my chest is no longer a heart Its frame is now tattered and ripped apart The scent of blood mixed The sounds trapped with The glimpse of hell it takes As we hit the brakes Mangled rubble Tangled trouble Staggering free With memories Thoughts rush in clear As hate crashes near Love becomes lost In the collision of us.