That Foreign Thing
You stand there arms crossed and evil,
Your horns and tail showing like the devil,
I make no sound as I cross your path,
For I know not what lies there except a single word of death.
Love,
Say it and my soul will fly away like a dove.
On my way to heaven I stop and think,
How much it hurt when you pulled my link.
I wanted to stay alive
Rather than take that nose dive.
Into the pit,
Though like a fire it's well lit.
Say it one last time this dove will leave forever,
Tell me about that foreign thing called love.
The True Meaning Of Love
There are a thousand words I could say
There are a million words I could write
There are a hundred things i could act
But none could sum up the true meaning of love
I may simplistic
My words may be complex
Actions may speak louder than words
But none could sum up the true meaning of love
Love is not what someone says
Love is not what someone's actions commit
Love is not what someone poets to you
I know not what it is but know what it is not
Do you have the answer?
Try, Try And Try Again
Life is a roller coaster
Everything changes every second
One minute I am holding you for what seems like forever
The next minute your screwing my best friend
Now here I sit, alone
Reciting my story to every passing stranger
This paper does not know me, it has no feelings
These words are nothing but meaningless
I can try and describe my hurt
But whats the point?
My life is a passing blur
I feel numb and invisible
But i smile to myself
I know there are bigger fish in this sea of life
Your the definition if a loser
And now I shall soon brush myself off
And try, try, try again
