Monday, March 4, 2013

The Same ol' Story

Different person. Same story. When will the parody end. When will the feelings blend. They never seem to mix. Once it hits the surface the feelings evaporate. Never elevate. They just escalate in the reverse way. I'm never coming at them in a perverse way. I try n keep the cool. Keep the belief that things would change. But things going right would be something strange. I remain in the right lane. With a steady pace. Place my heart on my sleeve. But it always gets wiped away because I lend out my arm every time they sneeze. I keep the belief. Because that's all that I can do. I'm one of a kind. But that's not something i should try and prove. Given the chance. I'll sweep u off your feet. I'll massage them in the air and have your landing sweet. Never get the chance to dance with the woman that has my mind in a trance. Can't help but glance at the future when with you. But you never let yourself advance to the next stage. Be braver. Allow me to penetrate your layers. I'm not the next guy. I'm the best guy. Looking for the best try. To make sure you'd never cry. So don't let your feelings fry. Let them sprout in abundance. And don't end this so abruptly.




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