when one is growing up,
the soul takes up more space than the body needs
it hangs on to every praise, every love, every smile and twinkle in the eye
to circumvent the negativities of daily comings
today i felt like a baby blue who needs to throw her tantrum
who will be understanding enough not to judge?
in the battle field of emotions
you either hurt or be hurt
i wish he was here to teach me how
hes my green light
someone i wish to run to and never turn around
i wish not to be blinded by the sun
but be bathed in the warmth of moonlight
the only one that guides me home
oh and did i tell you
home might not be back
i am in search of mine in the far away land of love
6.09.2013
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