Thursday, 24 November 2016

BLUE BEAN

BLUE BEAN
You said you wanted it,
When in truth, you wanted to quit.
Is it that you have too much that you cherish?
Or is it that you are just selfish?
You made me hungry, only to leave me starving.
Maybe I am expectant, and you, disappointing.
Am I to be blamed?
Have we lost our flame?
Is it just merely shrinking?
Or was its existence simply wishful thinking?

Saturday, 5 November 2016

SOBER


SOBER
I’ve found a new addiction,
But it’s accompanied by numerous restrictions.
It’s like high school again.
I want to be more than your friend.
I dove into a moment of high,
My limit is farther than the sky.
The mere thought of touching something so forbidden,
Is weighing heavily on parts of me hidden.
The conflicting lyrics echoing in my ears,
Of bittersweet songs and their prosed peers,
The intensity is dying though,
And I’m almost sober now.
The wants still flow,
But it’s not as good somehow.

Saturday, 22 October 2016

Tuesday, 18 October 2016

IT IS THE WAY YOU SAY HELLO


IT IS THE WAY YOU SAY HELLO

It is the way you say hello.
It is the way you taught me to.
It is the way your hands feel against mine.
It is the way you get me all the time.
Can one feel and not understand?
Just make me again hold your hand.
It is strange that I do not know,
But I must find out somehow.
The tension I get when you come near.
Don’t leave though, not when I care.
The feeling is mutual though I may not show.
It’s just the way my disposition goes.