I write with music, But today I decide against it. I want to be able to feel all that there is to feel, And think, and imagine all that there is to think and imagine without interruption. Last night I dreamt about you, You were in my dreams even before my dreams became "my dreams."… Continue reading My Sunshine
There are millions of questions I want to ask myself (okay maybe not millions, but a lot) and it bothers me, really it does. Some of these questions include; why I'm I blogging? Why did I decide to do this and yet become so lackadaisical about it? Why have I been so enamored with the… Continue reading Believe
Maybe I should gaze at the stars one more time, Or let the sun wash over my dark skin, like the ocean does to the seashore. Or maybe I should just lay in bed all day, doing nothing but filling my head with thoughts of you. How this came about is beyond me, it is… Continue reading Forever?
No one knew where she came from, Her ancestry lost in the sands of time, Like water ebbing away from the sea side. Yet she was beautiful, a woman adorned with the true beauty crafted only by the hands of Nature Himself, the beauty desired by men who were true men. She was strong, able… Continue reading Lost
I'm trying to give myself a reason for been here, For doing this. Like what do I really want? Is this logical? To be here, letting my heart take all this damage, Throwing all caution to the wind, Risking it all, all in the name of what? Love? No one ever sang my praises, I… Continue reading Trapped II
And so I sit here waiting, for a call, a text, your voice, Something. Desperation has got the best of me. But I never used to be this, was never so open to love, I never used to be this way, never got carried away, by sweet melodies and pet names, I had a thick… Continue reading Trapped.
Do you see me? I stand beside you all day yet you don't. Do you notice me? I try to get your attention,calling, and yelling, whispering and grasping. Yet you don't. Do you love me? I try to prove to you my honesty,my emotions, crystal clear like the Atlantic. I try to make my words… Continue reading Complicated