Poetry-Of-The-Senses

You could've sat closer Made it your aim Stayed an hour longer Made me glad that I came We could've had fun Could've went for a walk We could've been closer by now If you stayed up to talk I could've told you things Things I should keep quiet I would have let you hold me If you meant anything by it We could've teased each other Would've been kinda cute Should've started like that Love would've followed suit It's clear to me now We were actually right there So close and yet so far A perfectly awkward pair If only you wanted that If only you dared I could've been all yours But no... You just stared.

My love, after all we've said and done Are you telling me the time has come To go our separate ways? And after all that we've been through If there's nothing I can say or do The truth I'll have to face I know I can't keep living yesterday I wish there was something I could say To make myself forget But now, if you really have to go Then I need to find the strength to show No sadness, no regret... You won't be here tomorrow But I'll get through the sorrow I'll keep the fire burning Though my heart's breaking Because every day I'm learning Life is for the taking And no matter what I know that in the end At least I can be certain This heart w

Wanna stab something Knife Strife Greif Grife Life Up Down Stab around Wrap around Wrap around the wound Wrap up the wound Disinfect Disinfect it Pour out the alcohol And watch it bubble up Sting Ring Heart ringing in this wound It's stinging and ringing It's ringing and stinging The stab We stab So drab Dressed up in our made up fab Dress this wound Put it in a pretty ballgown With glitter and sparkles It's oh so so PRETTY Shut the heck up Demented We're dented It's bent Our effort's all spent These gowns Cover blood Like bandages So we'll pour glitter on our wounds And hang stars from our scars And we'

Someone's dying Someone's crying Someone's lying Singing just to hear my own voice The alternative The alternative Silence The silence Living a daze of blurry days a haze bogs down this winding maze This winding Maze? Up and down Cascading down The scales keep changing rearranging A melody that's tumbling down into the ground Shying away from the things to break the waves The rythmn shifts I don't go with Broken bonds won't set you free Broken bonds can't set me free Severed ropes that kept us safe Let loose brittle bones I sent the hearth that warmed our cores to burn the bridges those bones built Our story's written

Shame on me 'Cos I believed That someone like you Could love someone like me You fooled me once I fooled me twice I knew the cost I paid the price So shame on me Just like everyone else Thinking someone like you Could love more than yourself

I stood on the edge of the Earth After all that we'd been through We'd gone so far and done so much I left my heart with you And I wondered if it was worth it Should I just close my eyes and fall When I was standing in the wreckage It seemed so easy after all You left me in this love alone You left me in this on my own Floating out in space and time Lost out in the freezing cold I watched the world pass me by And I wondered if I should follow We'd been so much and come so far Now broken, black and hollow And if I could only turn back time Would it change a thing at all But when I'm standing on the edge It doesn't seem that hard to fall I'm

Young March, although a messenger of Spring, Gifts Winter with the lovely beads of snow, For it is time of handshake between seasons. And while the Northern winds are still in swing, The days already have begun to grow, And weather's creativity increases.

Do not scold winter for the many frosty days. Inspiration guides her swift decisions. For, she needs canvases of frozen ponds and lakes To realize all her icy compositions.

Sometimes it seems like I’m walking through minefields Sometimes I wanna draw a line in the sand Ten paces forward and pulling the trigger The last man standing can barely stand All I ever do is fight But dulce et decorum, right? Sometimes it feels I’m losing the battle Sometimes I just wanna wave the white flag Back to the wall with a blindfold on Gun to the head with a ten-round mag I’m holding on and can’t let go But dulce et decorum, no? The rain is heavy and my knees are weak And my heart is broken at my feet The silence rings, my eyes deceive There’s nothing left that I believe All I’ve known and

Move south of the border and turn up the heat Go down with the volume and rise with the beat Tonight is forever - there's nothing but time And just for a moment you'll always be mine