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Do you know how it feels,
To have your breath taken away?
That's how I feel when I'm next you,
I feel it every single day
Do you understand what it means,
To share your love, life, and dreams?
I wish and I hope that you do,
But it feels like you don't see anything...
When I'm standing...
Next to you...
I can hear you breathe...
But you don't look at me!
(There...is only you...)
I am standing right next to you!
But I'm the one you see through!
(For me...there is only you...)
I wish that I could make you see,
But I am not allowed to choose!
(There...is only you...)
And I can hear you breathe...
Love only works out,
If it is shared by two
And I am standing right here,
But it seems I'm standing to lose
Tell me, why don't you see,
That what you want could be what you need,
That I am the only one,
Who would give my life for you and bleed...?
When I'm standing...
Next to you...
I can hear you breathe...
But you don't look at me!
(There...is only you...)
I am standing right next to you!
But I'm the one you see through!
(For me...there is only you...)
I wish that I could make you see,
But I am not allowed to choose!
(There...is only you...)
And I can hear you breathe...!
I can hear you!
I can feel you next to me...!
I could touch you!
But it would only cause me grief...!
I can see you!
As you shimmer in the air...!
But it's like...
I am not there...
But I can still hear you breathe!
(There...)
There is only you...!
I am standing right next to you!
But I'm the one you see through!
(For me...)
There is only you...!
I wish that I could make you see,
But I am not allowed to choose!
(There...)
There is only you...!
And damn you, I can hear you breathe...
jlp June 30, 2009
To have your breath taken away?
That's how I feel when I'm next you,
I feel it every single day
Do you understand what it means,
To share your love, life, and dreams?
I wish and I hope that you do,
But it feels like you don't see anything...
When I'm standing...
Next to you...
I can hear you breathe...
But you don't look at me!
(There...is only you...)
I am standing right next to you!
But I'm the one you see through!
(For me...there is only you...)
I wish that I could make you see,
But I am not allowed to choose!
(There...is only you...)
And I can hear you breathe...
Love only works out,
If it is shared by two
And I am standing right here,
But it seems I'm standing to lose
Tell me, why don't you see,
That what you want could be what you need,
That I am the only one,
Who would give my life for you and bleed...?
When I'm standing...
Next to you...
I can hear you breathe...
But you don't look at me!
(There...is only you...)
I am standing right next to you!
But I'm the one you see through!
(For me...there is only you...)
I wish that I could make you see,
But I am not allowed to choose!
(There...is only you...)
And I can hear you breathe...!
I can hear you!
I can feel you next to me...!
I could touch you!
But it would only cause me grief...!
I can see you!
As you shimmer in the air...!
But it's like...
I am not there...
But I can still hear you breathe!
(There...)
There is only you...!
I am standing right next to you!
But I'm the one you see through!
(For me...)
There is only you...!
I wish that I could make you see,
But I am not allowed to choose!
(There...)
There is only you...!
And damn you, I can hear you breathe...
jlp June 30, 2009
Literature
sunrise, sunset, unrise, unset
you rise
like a cancerous sun
and orbit away from
me, this, everything
(nothing = synonym)
you set
and you're (g)(one)
for a not-her night
(i need a calendar)
you rise,
swing two steps to the left,
and disappear to your star-
Less skies; no, wait, you've
got a star. but you're apart
of anot(me)her constellation
(please let me eat the moon)
you set
me, UP, (on your pedestal)
TO FA_L
like a chain reaction;
butterfly contraption
(i sink like a domino)
your eyes
follow me.
like a poor trai
Literature
If this is falling
You're crawling up my mind
like a caterpillar,
I'll be your leaf;
I've sized you up from your hands to your smile
and I know you'll fit like skinny jeans
on a saturday night, snug around my hips
and the laughter and the people and the
restless shifting urge
to drown out the rest of the world
You're my favourite jacket, Mango,
warm & comfortable like the summer and
bright like lemons on my tongue
I want to taste you all the time,
your hands on my shoulders and my cheeks
holding me to your reality
And I may be falling apart,
I may be broken at the seams and I may
write too much about nothing at all;
but don't let go ─
d
Literature
I Want To Breathe
When he came home that night, tittering about exaggeration with a partial stutter in his voice, I knew he wouldn't make it past six months. What I didn't know is how he'd prove me wrong and live two more years. Hope left mile-long stories on his face, and every time he got a new test result back he made me wish for one more day.
It was three-forty eight when I watched them roll his half full-of-life body into the ambulance, the wheels groaning with each shift in the concrete terrain. I botched my small steps and ended up tripping over every word he mumbled. Even with heavy anesthesia from earlier that morning, he still managed bisected jok
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truth so so much truth in it all. love it. pure awesomness