The trouble with love is
the way it wraps you around it's finger
and then shakes you off
as if your grip had grown too tight
but then again sometimes it doesn't
you just never know
Sometimes it engulfs you and sweeps you up in it's tide
carrying you away to the land of no returning
No returning to your right mind
to who you were before you met him
The trouble with love is
one way or another you can never return
to who you were before
onje way or another
loving or loosingyou are never the same
and there are no warnings,
no premonitions, no set of instructions
that help you put two hearts together
and keep them beating to the same rhythm
singing the same song in harmony
without the notes turning sour
or the song ending in tears
the trouble with love is we all want it, need it,
are scared to death of it, couldn't possibly live without it,
run away from it, all the while pursuing it,
The trouble with loving is,
It leaves you weak,vulnerable
Open to hurt,untrusting,
Then again sometimes it doesn't
You just never know
Sometimes it builkds you, makes you stronger,
Keeps you soaring, far above your fears,
Above everyone and everything
They cease to exist, fade to black
The trouble with loving is
One way or the other you take a risk,
Changing who you were before
To a lover or a looser
You don't remain the same
No neon signs to potray your status
No rules, No regulations,
Just fall into a chasm of emotion,
Leaping into a void expecting to be caught
Caught and lowered into his arms
To dance to the rhythm of loving him
Whether or not, the sound of the rhythm trails away
You have relished the moments,
The trouble with loving is, experiencing it, basking in it
The good times, the mad times, the times of bitterness,
The times of pure utter joy
We all want it, Want to feel cherished by it
Feel it, Hate it, Love it,
Cant do without it..........
The trouble with loving?
It comes to you; it will come to you.....
Just wait...
Classic case of MPD (Multiple Personality Disorder)..with the rantings of a writer who sees life through her little cocoon, talks to herself actively and decided to share with the internet, tho' nobody reads... Ok, I'm joking. Think I've got three sides tho'...ME, who's real, MYSELF who is me and I who wants to be me...so the conversations we have with each other..kinda wack..
Friday, June 20, 2008
Thursday, June 5, 2008
huh?
there are three things that are too amazing for me,
four that i do not understand
the way of an eagle in the sky,
the way of a snake on a rock,
the way of a ship on the high seas,
and the way of a man with a maiden...
proverbs 30:18
Amen! i do agree, i won't try to understand everything else, the way of an eagle is for the philosophical, the way of a snake? maybe for those involved with biology...
the way of a ship? thats way too naval for me and ain't none of ma buisness,
but the way of a dude with a chick?
who understands it?
do ya?
even wise King Solomon in all his wisdom couldn't explain it, so who is lil ol me?
who am i to try?
four that i do not understand
the way of an eagle in the sky,
the way of a snake on a rock,
the way of a ship on the high seas,
and the way of a man with a maiden...
proverbs 30:18
Amen! i do agree, i won't try to understand everything else, the way of an eagle is for the philosophical, the way of a snake? maybe for those involved with biology...
the way of a ship? thats way too naval for me and ain't none of ma buisness,
but the way of a dude with a chick?
who understands it?
do ya?
even wise King Solomon in all his wisdom couldn't explain it, so who is lil ol me?
who am i to try?
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