Wednesday, August 31, 2011

[ My Notebook ]

My Notebook


There is a place where I can freely express myself/
It contains my thoughts, my pain,  & happiness.
It's the fire burning in the candle as the wax melts/ 
I am the wax burning/ 
Everyday life keeps changing, twisting & turning/ 
I hold on to whats REAL. What is Real? 
We work for wealth and survive from a meal! 
I'm hungry for love.It feels like I have waited forever/ 
I hate looking for real love. When it should just find you.
I need you woman, I hope you need me. We need to be together/ 
I constantly hide in the dark waiting for a bright light at the end of the tunnel.
I want to move forward to the light/
I'm afraid of whats to come, maybe I'm afraid to fight/
I'm done fighting/ I hate the darkness. 
I wish I could control the lighting/ 
I flip the light switch but the bulb does not power on/ 
Life feels like a hourglass of time. I just might need YOU to move on/ 
I don't know if I should take the risk/
I'm afraid of what will come one day when its you I miss/
So I'm making a list/ Jolting down memories of you in my mind/ 
Just incase you ever become lost. You will never be left behind!