i waitI WAITi wait
FOR A SOUND,
A NOTE, A SIGN I WAIT WITH IMPATIENT TIME AN UNCOMFORTABLE RELUCTANT LIE I WAIT
WHILE LIFE
PASSES ME BY
BURYING MY LOVE IN A SHALLOW GRAVE AND HOPING IT'S DEEP ENOUGH
NEVER TO RISE
I WAIT WITH BEAUTY AND HOPEFUL EYES LIKE AN UNWANTED CHILD I WAIT
far awayfar awayfar away
to my dismay you are away gone far far away to a home that neither of us made you sleep and dream and eat and play there while i wish for a moment
a mere day to live laugh and love to do all those things just one day to be with you a small piece of time
while we do all those things but i wonder if i will ever experience your life day to day and sometimes i don't know if you want me that way i think about you and all those things while you are far f
forlornSAIL ON SAILORSAIL ON SAILORSAIL ON SAILOR
I SEE YOU DISAPPEARING BETWEEN THE WAVES OFF INTO THE HORIZON WHERE WILL YOU END UP THIS TIME ON SOME FAR AWAY BEACH OR TUCKED AWAY IN A HARBOR
THE WIND IS UP AND THE WAVES ARE ROUGH TIME STANDS STILL AS I WATCH YOU LEAVE I WANT TO BE THERE WITH YOU SAILING THE SEA
I WATCH THE BIRDS OUT OVER THE OCEAN THEY SEEM TO BE WATCHING YOU AND KNOW OF MY DEVOTION THEY ARE FREE TO FLY AND
HAVE NO WORRIES
THEY ARE FREE
UNLIKE ME
lea
Love poem written in ProspectLove poem written in Prospect CemeteryLove poem written in Prospect
Budding roses and Earth's green days brought thoughts of you to mind transforming surroundings to ages past in brighter times when you laid your head upon my chest and our heartbeats became as one We were not so different, yet different enough Our variety was made of the sort of stuff that binds lives and minds together Holding fast like iron tethers what strives to be alive Apart, what struggles to be one Whisper on in dreams to come Sing lullabies and darkness shun No shadow across these two liv
On The Love Of AstronautsTomorrow late when strange the twilight shines; when lovers wish on newborn stars and call each other ‘mine’; when fate begins to weave all the ties that bind, look then and see if I am there with you or far across a sky that turns to dusk from blue If our hands and minds throughout the times shall never meet; if this vulgar heart and weighted soul will never feel complete, then tell the Gods of fate to cease for me their weave and wish for me a better world than the one that I now leave For, without the promise of me in your eyes; without the togethernOn The Love Of Astronauts
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Bad... Good... I'm just the guy with the gun.
so you lived in florida? what city? ive lived here all my life.
i was born in winterhaven, and moved to lakeland about age 5. then my fathers brother was dying of cancer so we moved to north carolina so he could be close to him. when i was seven. and i have lived here in nc ever since. i now live right outside of raleigh, nc.
Muah!!!!!!!
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Wise is he who enjoys the show offered by the world.
-Pessoa
you = greatest ever
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Bad... Good... I'm just the guy with the gun.
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Bad... Good... I'm just the guy with the gun.
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Bad... Good... I'm just the guy with the gun.
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