Friday, September 7, 2018

Antisocial

I don't have your skin of lies
The protective sheen of a fake smile
The clothing made of clichés
That you would never dare to mean

I'm an open wound
Ugly and real
I'll bleed for you, but I'm not smart enough
To be able to tell if you're worth it

I keep getting prodded
Scratched at and spit on
So I like to stay at home alone
Under the band-aid you call "antisocial"

Friday, June 22, 2018

If You Were

If you were a book
I'd read myself to sleep every night
The first few lines
Would be your eyes
And I'd quote them to everyone I know

If you were a place
I would get lost in you every day
My favourite roads
Would be your scars
Every evening I'd walk that way

If you were a song
I'd hum you when I'm alone
The bridge and chorus
Would be your name
I'd doodle it on everything I own

If you were mine
I'd cherish you like you weren't
My every word
Would be a proposal
I'd fight, and win you every day

Saturday, April 28, 2018

Wait (Vol. 1)

A kiss is not enough
Align the stars in velvet sky
And make the wind sing
Just for you and me

Embrace is an underword
Engulf me in your scent
So the world ceases to exist
Beyond your skin

The more I wait
The more I want
To say to you
Do not just kiss me...
Consume me
Leave me broken
Never to be mended

Monday, November 10, 2014

Things That Are

You are the things that are
Whether you want to or not
I am the things that were
Brittle and broken apart

You are the story evergreen
I am the ink we spent
You are the beautiful melody
I am the words unsaid

You are the burning star
I am the dust around you
I will be watching from afar
As your wishes find you

Friday, March 21, 2014

My Song

I was just skipping along
Mostly happy
I tripped a lot
I thought that's what life is

I was humming this song
That I'd picked up somewhere
You came along
And gave me the words

We skipped along
Mostly happy
Then you went away
And I kept falling

Is this what life is?
I ask the stars and the moon
I've forgotten all the words
I remember the tune

Monday, November 11, 2013

More Than Me

Does the proud mountain wish
That there was someone taller he could look up to?
Does mother earth yearn
For someone to sing her a lullaby?
Does the bright blue sky feel
Someone would hold him when darkness falls?
Does the lonely wind dream
About someone fast enough to chase her?
I have pictured you, strong
Enough to mother me
I have pictured you, wise
Enough to follow me
I have pictured you, kind
Enough to make me glow
I could look after you
And you know, I would
But sometimes I shouldn't need to
I'm tired...
Are you out there?

Saturday, November 9, 2013

For Now

Just bathing in the sunset
Just waiting for the sunrise
Wearing a grey dawn
Before the light wakes in your eyes

Just fishing in my pockets
Just watching the birds fly
There are keys I lost
To love I stole on the sly

Just throwing my longings
Into the blue ocean
With all my belongings
Light, I'll join you...
In the sun