Im a bit too prideful to admit
That im afraid to say im wrong
But you already knew that, babe
And you have for far too long
Does the moon feel lonely
When it is all alone
Because nobody is awake
To see it?
You are the road
Less traveled
And the girl
Less loved
But that doesn't mean
You're worthless
Most think that beauty is easy to see, but that is only because they dont try and see it where is is hardest to view. It is easy to see beauty in a rainbow, in a model, or in art. The true test is trying to see beauty in other, less obvious things- a rainstorm, a funeral, a homeless man on the street. Beauty is everywhere, but it takes a strong person to see it, and that is what our world is lacking.
I used to be a poet once
But now I've lost my spark
The words that once came freely
Are lost now in the dark.
I try not to get discouraged
At this subtle, painful change
But I've become a different person now
Though I yearn to be the same.
Being with you
I felt human agin
But in that moment
There was foreign blood
Pumping in my veins
So I scream out
Feeling raw inside
“I deserve to be loved!”
And listen for the echo
To return from the empty
So it can remind me
That I am
Alone
I tried to catch the cosmos
In a little jar
But found it far too quick
For me
To reach any of the stars
Snow capped kisses
Melt beneath your gaze
As we set out on a path
To nowhere
In hopes that someday
We will stumble upon
Something greater
Than ourselves
Love.
The word is full of expectations. You think there will be joy and comfort in love, you think there will be safety and confidence. However, the truth is that love defies expectations.
It shatters what we think we know and enhances truth in our lives. The truth about love is that love is truth, and that is something that is untaintable.