(no subject)
I want to write you this song,
With no words and no sound.
Just the feeling of my heart beat,
Pound after pound.
And I want you to taste my lips as we kiss,
As if to remember was to never forget.
And if this kiss was to be our last,
It would be laced with regret.
And regret seems to linger,
Where ever I go,
Every corner I turn,
It follows me slow.
Only I don’t know which path to choose anymore,
And there are so many with such scenic appeal.
I wish I could touch your scent.
I wish I could smell your feel.
I feel as if I need to stay in motion,
To keep from feeling sick.
But a dose a feeling calm,
Would most likely do the trick.
But feeling calm doesn’t come,
Quite often anymore.
Every time I inhale comfort,
I exhale worry galore.
But worry only comes,
Along with something worth it to lose.
Anxiousness appears stronger,
When it’s too complex for us to choose.
I wish I had a map of the future,
And a way to plan your journey.
Somehow map our routes,
To lead you unexpectedly back to me.
With no words and no sound.
Just the feeling of my heart beat,
Pound after pound.
And I want you to taste my lips as we kiss,
As if to remember was to never forget.
And if this kiss was to be our last,
It would be laced with regret.
And regret seems to linger,
Where ever I go,
Every corner I turn,
It follows me slow.
Only I don’t know which path to choose anymore,
And there are so many with such scenic appeal.
I wish I could touch your scent.
I wish I could smell your feel.
I feel as if I need to stay in motion,
To keep from feeling sick.
But a dose a feeling calm,
Would most likely do the trick.
But feeling calm doesn’t come,
Quite often anymore.
Every time I inhale comfort,
I exhale worry galore.
But worry only comes,
Along with something worth it to lose.
Anxiousness appears stronger,
When it’s too complex for us to choose.
I wish I had a map of the future,
And a way to plan your journey.
Somehow map our routes,
To lead you unexpectedly back to me.