Do I Believe or imagine?
these sharp attacks that memory causes...
Do you Believe or imagine?
that feelings can alter when the past double crosses..
Well I cant answer and I cant choose
All because the thoughts of my imagination or beliefs
Just leaves me stumbled and confused
How can I believe?
That thoughts of you leads to attacks
How can I imagine this pain?
When it actually feels as if my heart tripped on some tacks
Now that's why I cant answer.....but can you
Can you pick a choice?
Is it a belief or your imagination, can you choose?
I doubt it..
So now i just stare looking within my history
Connecting with every rain drop
Because its raining out my window
All i hear is the hurt hitting the pavement
*drip drip* betrayal, lies
*drip drip* deception, hate
those are the sounds that i hear all the time
the horrible sound these raindrops create
its the sounds of all the watery sins
outside my window...
And whats this?
Standing in this wicked storm is the person my eyes cant break
Her beauty mothers my thoughts
Her curves guides my lust
who is this person?
Oh......its you
Your still the perfect image
And you remain outside my window
But why are you dry?
Is my thoughts keeping you dry from the sin? or
is it that the way i keep you in my thoughts
make them your eternal umbrella from this rain?
well either way I'm glad that your dry
From all this pain..
Tho you seem to walk a separate direction
not acknowledging my place
I start to breathe heavy
Every time you turn your head....almost looking my way
No matter how far you travel outside my window
My thoughts will always travel
By your side
And i will never loose sight of you
Because my love will always stay focus
Like a detective that starts figuring out a clue
Still no matter the distance
til you change your direction and walk towards my window
til you change the chances of sunlight to this world
My eyes will never break hold of you
And you will never leave my thoughts
Plus this rain would still pour
And i will remain staring anxiously
Outside my window...
By Danzell j. Franklin
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