East Fourth, Cleveland Ohio
City Love
Every city light I see, Every bit of fight in me
Someone will see, I know I’ll be
Able to see the beauty in me.
72nd from my house, a heart hoping.
Everytime, I find, Love is, This is
A city Wish, I need a City Fix
Lights, bright, Eyes open, drinking in, your prefect name.
Every verse, Every start,
it’s a new day. I know I’ll be able to say
72nd from my house, my heart is hoping
Every time, Every time I find, Love is
Love is, this is
A city wish. I need a city fix. Lights bright, eyes open drinking it all in.
-the day you see that the day you leave will be no good and sadly the end of me.
Writing about things not love related
Velcro is really cool. I am going for some new tennies with the two straps. And maybe I’ll get a boyfriend and in love. …. And so much for that.I shouldn’t listen to John Mayer while I write. He obviously inspire the old and retired in me.
I hate this feeling
Breaking up slowly and realizing the person your seeing isn’t in fact in love with you. Too much, too soon. I worked so hard to make him love me, to want him want us. Well mission accomplished and very much more… He’s given me up with a walk out the door. Started that bike with a definite roar. A thrust of the throttle, let off of the brake. If I could cry you’d never see it in the wake. I’ve cried for one going and that’s where I quit. No matter how hard it hurts you’ll never deserve this. Not these tear, they are mine. And these eyes they won’t cry, over men, who leave me, they’ve seen it before. I was hoping, foolishly hoping for a real love to come. So break my heart, your ticket out. Don’t hear me scream dont care my shout. See me pass you by no glance. I never want to see you hold, anothers hand. Love anothers smile, caress her hair this is my fear. I want to be past these days. I want to remember my ways. Freedom, friends, life with no end, love for them all. no bends no breaks no fear no fakes no jealousy no hate no fighting no more no more no more.
when something I say isn’t enough to save us
we had the good times, we found the brave us
now our hands have let loose, no burn to re-fuse
loving on and moving on trailing fragments of broken unbitter parts
when an innocent love turns south for bad reasons, no matter the seasons
we will never turn back.
