Wednesday, January 28, 2015

stuffwith no place that i jsut want down on paper


make no mistake, this is not good. It's just not worth losing:
 
 
 
As lines twist

And paths cross

I didn’t know what I had lost

It was me

 

I was adrift

On a quest

For what I thought best

But only kept me apart

Deliberately from myself and my own heart

 

As light and dark

Chased one another

Across the heavens

A cat and mouse

Protecting the house

From apathy and malaise

Another lonely day

All I aspired toward

No open doors

No wars, chores, or clean floors

Just mine

Not yours

Just mine

Not yours

 

Then

 

As lines twist

And paths cross

I found what I had lost

It was you

 

You were deliberate

Enchanting and exotic

Mythical and erotic

Emanating from yourself and your own heart