Well, here is my untitled poem of pure thoughts rushing out from hand to the paper:
UNTITLED
I think of the time, the time we were together.
I thought, thought it would be forever.
The plan was like, like this
Living with one another in a, in a state of bliss.
Then our paths grew, grew a little farther.
The love in my heart felt, felt so much harder.
Life's many changes, changes brought us closer by land.
That meant that I could finally, finally hold your hand.
I got what I wanted, wanted all of you.
But why did I feel, feel so blue?
I didn't plan, plan for the rest.
All you need to know, know that you are the best.
My heart still yearns for you, for you it still beats.
Maybe one day it will be, be that we meet.
For now we must continue, continue our lives
Wish for happiness, happiness to thrive.

I thought, thought it would be forever.
The plan was like, like this
Living with one another in a, in a state of bliss.
Then our paths grew, grew a little farther.
The love in my heart felt, felt so much harder.
Life's many changes, changes brought us closer by land.
That meant that I could finally, finally hold your hand.
I got what I wanted, wanted all of you.
But why did I feel, feel so blue?
I didn't plan, plan for the rest.
All you need to know, know that you are the best.
My heart still yearns for you, for you it still beats.
Maybe one day it will be, be that we meet.
For now we must continue, continue our lives
Wish for happiness, happiness to thrive.
aww... it all turns out the way it's supposed to, sweetie... place does bring up such particular nostalgias, doesn't it? thanks for sharing. :)
ReplyDeletekeep writing, girlfriend!
ReplyDeletei love this. and i love the fact that you wrote it right when you woke up - it seems like that's when our heads are the most clear, allowing room for creativity :)
ReplyDeletenostalgia for sure, gosh darnit.
ReplyDeletethanks for the posts! I love hearing from you all!