Wednesday, August 31, 2011

Sky

Staring into the fading sky
And just staring at the birds as they fly.
I wonder if she is looking at this sky too. 
My thoughts are few,
When she is not on my mind. 
It's like someone can control time
And change my dreams,
And make them more than they are supposed to seem. 
They have become my reality.
They even have it's original creativity. 
They make me wonder
Until my thoughts become louder than thunder,
And they pound in my head.
Even when I lay down in bed,
She still manages to overcome my mind. 
How does she have the time?
I wonder how she does it. 
How she even controls it a little bit. 
In the end it leaves me wondering 
And my thoughts still thundering. 
Are you looking at the sky? 
I know you are, that's why  so am I. 

Tuesday, August 16, 2011

Thank you

Believe it or not
These words are all that I've got.
I'm just trying to say
That I have been waiting for the day
To explain to you all
The feelings I have just bundled into a ball.
You are my everything.
You are the part that makes me a human being
Without you I would be just
A emotionless guy, looking for lust.
Thank you for creating me,
And helping me strive to be all I can be.
You mean more to me than you know,
Even if you decide to go,
You will forever be known
As the one who changed the man of stone.