Just something poetic about you,
That keeps me at night as I think of you.
The darkness have stopper bothering me,
Have I always been someone with these dreams.
You made me feel like a new person,
But just the right old rhythm to accompany,
I often think I need to run as fast as I could,
So that someday I would catch up to you.
The sky above us makes all this so obvious,
Why would we go around in circles?
When life was happening right here all along,
Tell me why would we waste this chance?
The notes I write hoping one day,
Just maybe they would get to you.
Thinking we could maybe stand on same stage,
Ignoring the fact you roll on ice and I sit by soulless bed for the night through.
What kind of game is this?
Were we playing this all along...?
But maybe just maybe I would love to believe,
That this was all the beginning of the start.
The sky above us makes all this so obvious,
Why would we go around in circles?
When life was happening right here all along,
Tell me why would we waste this chance?
Dancing in the ball room with our crowns,
A line connecting us from our hearts,
Your smile makes it all so obvious,
That all I did, I did great from the start.
And everything just tastes so sweet,
What could ever the chances be,
For this funny destiny?
Other than it being our love story?
The sky above us makes all this so obvious,
Why would we go around in circles?
When life was happening right here all along,
Tell me why would we waste this chance?
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Our Violet Walls
PoetryBook #1 in the 'Coloured After Party' Poetry Series. 'Coloured After Party' is my second poetry series after my debut one known as 'If Only Happiness...' When everyone leaves, the night gets lonely with every passing minute. Keeping us in dilemma of...
