Saturday, June 12, 2010

River

I'm falling down a river of memories
Floating among the fishes in the sea
Putting out the fire of my longing
Leaving me cold and within his reach
Pouring down the walls of self-consciousness

Evaporating al of my tears
Blessing me into his inhibition
Solidifying my emotins with his fears

I can't be like the water
Sensing through my fingers, he's understanding
Pulling through the emptiness of my confines
Sipping in the mainstream of his mind
My cup is overflowing with my emotions
If only I could get lost in his river
Surviving on the thought that I can't be with you

He causes my expression to remain taken
Rinsing all his water for his own
It is my imagination
He wont pour his soul to me for hours and hours
Not drawing out my nature with his hands
I wish I could be thirsty for his power

Itching to be worthy of his land

I wish I just like water

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