By steep and difficult ways to the stars;

Mar 28, 2008 20:34

the way to the stars in not easy



A beautiful boy with a beautiful mind kills his time by putting words together so that they rhyme. Hes got a photo of a picture of a Polaroid portraying perfection to the eye of the public. We think we are in good company while we trust absolute strangers to defend out country. It is in justification in good faith to seize the opportunity when one realizes that love conquers all things. this is all so complicated. would i be any less genius if i broke this down so it would be less complex? It seems like all im left with is myself, stuck in a rectangle room unloved & alone with the means to write clever lines in this notepad. At the top i feel so weak, at the top ive reached my peak. were only 525,600 minutes away from being somewhere else, somewhere else is better than here. Im digging trying to find a relation between hope & love. Ill write a book about us one day called "An Inspirational Romance About Lovers of the Loving Love" the context of the first page would be detailed contents about our first kiss together. What was once my terror, fear, still remains. I use it against myself. Lets act upon these feelings quickly as if its the latest trend going out of style. I am self disciplined and undistracted, you're saint like. Lets get entangled together under the covers during the worst of storms. When the electricity fails ill be the one to hold your hand & guide your way. When you're too sick to walk just borrow my feet, ill be your strength, besides, i dont want to walk anywhere without you. When i look at you i promise i never lied and girl you must be the sky because your eyes are brighter than any stars ever could be.

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