A boy found her in a world with billions of people in it, and just saw her. He saw her in a crowded place, and all he knew was the look on her face. All he knew is that she was there and so was he. Of all the places she could be, that's where she choose.
Of all the doubt she has ever carried, she chose to see that boy again. To see a boy that had found her in a world with billions of people. She followed his words and hung by them every time that boy made her smile.
That boy, that one boy in all this world found a piece of love inside his heart. He gave that love to this one girl. And after all this time, after all these years, that piece of love fit right into that small piece in her heart.
It helped her grow and when it did, it shown that boy all that he could do. And so he decided to give her more until her heart learned to dance.
That's when she knew that this one boy that found her in this world with billions of people in it, was meant for something.
So she decided that this one boy was worth all her love and all her life.
Monday, September 6, 2010
Wednesday, September 1, 2010
Nothing More To Say
The sun begins to fade behind words
he once spoke,
behind times I wanted to leave.
The breeze becomes violent and
my dress starts to dance.
I close my eyes and let myself
stand in this meadow of his
negative mind and
burning thoughts.
Then tears find their way to
the straps of my dress
and then at that time
I begin to really cry.
Crying like it was the first time
I've ever cried.
Feeling intense waves inside my body
and seeing the skies
become dark and darker as if they
were my mood ring.
Gravity pulls down the frown that
begins to form
on my face.
The wind starts to strip all
sanity I once treasured
and the strength I
once had.
Minutes felt like hours
and hours felt like weeks.
And as I open my eyes,
blurry vision reminds me of what
once was.
So I fall to my knees,
I release my hair and
uncover my face.
I see the make-up stains on my hands and
I suddenly feel lost.
Lost for hope,
lost for thoughts,
lost for imagination.
My knees become weak and I start
to fall over,
and when I do,
I plan to lay there with no white flag,
with no please in my words,
with no regret in my heart.
His words may have won in this world
but I've become shallow
and have acquired an emotion you've never
seen.
So let me cry in this dead meadow
that grows on your
selfish mind.
I'll find myself soon.
he once spoke,
behind times I wanted to leave.
The breeze becomes violent and
my dress starts to dance.
I close my eyes and let myself
stand in this meadow of his
negative mind and
burning thoughts.
Then tears find their way to
the straps of my dress
and then at that time
I begin to really cry.
Crying like it was the first time
I've ever cried.
Feeling intense waves inside my body
and seeing the skies
become dark and darker as if they
were my mood ring.
Gravity pulls down the frown that
begins to form
on my face.
The wind starts to strip all
sanity I once treasured
and the strength I
once had.
Minutes felt like hours
and hours felt like weeks.
And as I open my eyes,
blurry vision reminds me of what
once was.
So I fall to my knees,
I release my hair and
uncover my face.
I see the make-up stains on my hands and
I suddenly feel lost.
Lost for hope,
lost for thoughts,
lost for imagination.
My knees become weak and I start
to fall over,
and when I do,
I plan to lay there with no white flag,
with no please in my words,
with no regret in my heart.
His words may have won in this world
but I've become shallow
and have acquired an emotion you've never
seen.
So let me cry in this dead meadow
that grows on your
selfish mind.
I'll find myself soon.
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