when I do

Jan 14, 2008 19:38

My Love. Something I have to leave, as if on a mission. And when I do, for all the strength I know there's in you, I'll be the only one missing my devotion to You. But its my silly remnants of the past. Living in the world of constraints? Not exactly. I talk to You. Maybe its just my imagination, but I do. Works for me. And you tell me not to worry, 2 be confident and let the events trigger each other in time. And I believe You, like the song from the ambient city sounds. Gotta love 'em. I will follow my heart onto my path. And the best thing is that even when I'm out there, suffering for something worthwhile, you're w/me.
And when I tell you to give me yours, you refuse and I romanticize that its because you love me, yours magnify upon me and you somehow know it. As if we're one whole, a wholly whole. And you don't want to disturb, but you cant avoid it, b/c we are connected to each other.
And I beg Almighty to give love to me, to you, to us, for us to be together, for us to know consciously how close we are subconsciously. early in my life, I was fool enough to leave you one-on-one, but now its two-on-two, whatever it may mean. And like in the brightest of testaments, our love is our most amazing weapon. And I close my eyes and feel you, ohh how much closer we've become....
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