Writings of me
Retreat but still love me. scaring me you're so lovely. please don't decode, please just know. let yourself go.......see where it leads. How do we define. God knows there isn’t time….could we make it, would we be faking it? Guessing does no good. What does real mean to you? What would it mean to try this out? I don’t see you, I need to see you so I can fully come to love you, appreciate you, laugh with you, smile at you….learn you.
I avoided it all, and I can keep going that way. If things don’t stick, then I’ll throw it all away.
Start anew. Be you. Look around, appreciate and love where you are. And wish that you had someone to share it with.
So you came along….we were singin’ songs…you filled my heart with joy…smiling and gazing into the space between us
I felt the pull then I felt the push…backing away slowly I wonder why I rushed
You’ve got some choices…makin’ me think about my own, I think you’re going through more pain then what you’ve shown.
Where did it go…the comfort the ease, where did you go? You seemed so easy to please.
Empty love, empty lovin again
Wish I would know, when this will end
Seemed like a good idea at the time
Until I wake up and realize you’re not mine
Temporary freedom
Lips feelin so soft, my whiskey rouge amuses you
And you take me with a (every little) grain of salt
That’s why I gotta stay
Away, from that empty love
That feeling of warm skin
The feeling that I’m in, in your heart
But it’s just empty love
So we wake in the morn
Comfortable no more
We say goodbye, then I let out a sigh
Why do I play this game, it all turns out the same
Feeling like it was just okay….
And I probably shoulda walked away
Two lonely hearts, never makes a great start
That’s why I gotta stay away,
From that empty love
Nothing… empty smiles, empty laughs, empty brain- so quick to fade….
Where did I go? Here but not me, surrounded but alone, tired and just going through the motions. I want to Stop life, and just exist. Relish in where I’ve gotten too, but look forward to the future. Seeming to be avoiding the present. Alone, in my own brain, swimming lethargically through this blank, blank pain. So blah, So nothing, how did I get here once again? I’m ready to be done, I’m ready to come back. Be surrounded by ones I love, learn a story, experience a new ecstatic emotion. To be alive. To take care of myself, be better, be my best self. How selfish of me to not care, not work hard, not show my smile to my loved ones. I cannot keep living like this…it needs to stop. I need to function. I need to get back to my normal, But I just temporarily don’t know how