Saturday, February 25

my feelings

Hold your breath now it's stacking up
Etched with marks, but I can deal
And you're the problem and you can't feel
so maybe I won't be alone
Yesterday was over, But Today I'm fine without you
Runaway this time without you
And all I ever thought you would be, That face is tearing holes in me again
Take back now, my life you're stealing
When that memory slips away
There will be a better view from here
And only lonesome you remains and just the thought of you
I fear it falls away

Friday, February 24

love for though

Love is as if something very slippery,
it slips and go when u arent attentive,
it slips when u are holding onto it too hard,
it slips and go when you have done nothing,

When Love comes,
its so slippery that you cant do anything but let it slips into you,
when Love comes,
all worries goes away and smooths your pain
Love can be a healing tool and yet a destructive one,handle with care