Falling Water

Only when water is Falling
Do you see the Individual Drop

The Pre-programmed Clock

I am swallowed up by this ever feeling of yearning for something or someone.  It is as if  i have lost something that was never even tangible.  I am being pulled upwards into the vast space of your time is running out.  Tick Tick Tick. I can feel every wasted moment.  As I sit here longing to leave. As my body grows weary my mind grows contemptuous.  It taunts my body, my ability to actually live as I would like to live.  I am sitting here because I am suppose to.  Because I am scared not to.  I am left with the ever unanswerable questions of How: When: and: What!?

Out to the Universe

Hey Universe, 

Can you please, do me a solid!?

Heart

The only one I am truly worried about staying in love with

Is me!

Perception

I want to find the ugliest man
And hear him say the most beautiful thing
Then I will know that my senses are deception

The Voice

I give the voice to those who can't find theirs
It is sometimes Beautiful
It is sometimes Ugly
But mostly it had to be said.
And that is the element I hold onto
When the receiver can't see it.

You

Eventhough, you won't admit it
I miss the notion of you.

I am Here.

Now.