Category: magical land of whimsy

We gotta believe in something. So I chose to believe in Love. Which means I chose to believe in you.

(abandoned work)

Cuz there’s something about you and me
You know we belong together so stop fighting me
Embrace the love you have in your heart
I know you’re ready for our 2nd start
And it’s gon be the last
Forever is our destiny. We are the future
Ready to turn the present into the past
Stare into your eyes while we add my name to your last

Endless conversations on the phone
Holding you close lost in your smile
Caught in the zone
Hand in hand everywhere we traveled
Dancing together while we shared the music
Shared the love. shared the time. Shared life.
Our love. Our time. Our life.
Inherited a child. I called him my own
He accepted me. Wanted me. Even when you didn’t see, it was shown
I was blind then, now I’ve grown
Part 2 on the horizon? I thought it a possibility
Taking a step back I see the whole picture
A wish upon a star
Your thoughts? Just thought. I’m praying for your actions
but I will not hold my breath. Lest I suffocate
Love has me in a trance. Ever since the first date
You are my “one”. I am your “it”
Soul mates
But what’s our souls’ fate?
So caught up in our own lives we may never be mates
So focused on goals, love’s not the concentrate
What’s life without love? What’s love without us?
Gotta gamble on something, let’s go all-in on us
I told you like jay “cards up, all trust”
But only for you. I’m not just the “2”. Cuz together we’re 1
Another chance is all I ask but it may be too much
So I’ll kneel down and pray that you make back my way
I truly believe my dreams will come true. One day
One day….

Migraines. Headaches. Insomnia and back aches
Continue reading “Part 4”

Grasping at straws
Grasping at love
Reaching for you
Though the effort seems fruitless, what else can I do?
Even the thought of another shot seems to good to be true
But I gotta take the chance of utter self destruction
In the same risk, complete bliss
The “all or nothing” scenario.
Took out my heart. Set it on the table
Will you handle it with care? Are you willing? I pray that you’re ready. I know you are able
Or will you rip out the stitches leaving me back in pieces?
I’ve come too far to ever go back. That’s why we’re on a new path.
We’ve crossed again. Can we stay on the same track?
I assure you, if I again am shattered to pieces, I’ll be too far to ever make it back.
So that’s the risk I take, a decision I gleefully make
Reluctant? Never. Sometimes the sequel is better. . .