Love Laxatives 2/4 - Starting: Maybe
Starting: Maybe
When you actually start to feel a certain affinity towards another, how do you gauge if it is really meant to be? There is such perverse uncertainty that makes you teeter between moving forward or retreating. More often than not, one finds himself enticed into the lair of love armed with nothing but hope.
Maybe in a small way
I anticipated your existence
A mock up version of the perfect lover
The faceless entity that intertwines my destiny
Maybe in some unexplored recesses
I hoped for your presence
Yet I do not believe in my good fortune
To embrace you in my life
Could it be that I dream you into life
Could our names be etched on the same stone
You took on the flesh I desired
All before my eyes to awe and admire
Maybe it all occurred beyond reason and comprehension
I see your complement to my being
Maybe, there are just too many maybes
Shut up and take the plunge
Happy Valentine's.
Love Laxatives 1/4 - Longing: I see myself
When you actually start to feel a certain affinity towards another, how do you gauge if it is really meant to be? There is such perverse uncertainty that makes you teeter between moving forward or retreating. More often than not, one finds himself enticed into the lair of love armed with nothing but hope.
Maybe in a small way
I anticipated your existence
A mock up version of the perfect lover
The faceless entity that intertwines my destiny
Maybe in some unexplored recesses
I hoped for your presence
Yet I do not believe in my good fortune
To embrace you in my life
Could it be that I dream you into life
Could our names be etched on the same stone
You took on the flesh I desired
All before my eyes to awe and admire
Maybe it all occurred beyond reason and comprehension
I see your complement to my being
Maybe, there are just too many maybes
Shut up and take the plunge
Happy Valentine's.
Love Laxatives 1/4 - Longing: I see myself