Tuesday, March 22, 2011

You

You want to put things together
I like to take them apart
You're there on every bad weather
Playing the strings of my heart

Your song keeps playing
On every emotional crash
And my heart starts singing
With every lyrical rush

You're a complicated puzzle
And you say you're really not
But you say one thing is simple
And it leaves my thoughts in a knot

You're a constant picture
That haunts my daydream sketches
Though I know you're heading elsewhere
And not where my path stretches

I know I'm making every damn word rhyme
Though you're not meant to read it
I know I'm running out of time
Yet I'll let it run out frozen where I sit

(20 March 2011)

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