Can your faith, as such, be shaken?
The way my eager hands are shaking.
Somber poise like static noise
Chaotic lows and untold joys.
With open arms, halfway at first
To expect the best as well as worst.
To pick it up from where it sat,
boy meets girl and that is that.
While pain is tossed from hand to hand,
You are the ocean, I embrace you as sand.
Words so sharp, like daggers thrown
Can hurt, not kill, what we have sewn.
Your eyes, your touch, live in regret.
But don't let go, no don't forget.
Please don't let go
Please don't forget
You cross my mind like speeding traffic
And as I am modern, you stay classic.
With skin of lace, touch new as plastic,
Its not that I can't that begs me "Have it".
I see an open heart and I must grab it.
And though what you see is what you get,
Please don't let go
Please don't forget.
Sunday, May 4, 2014
Alive In Regret
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