

WIPThe hope in your eyes Is something I've searched for For so long I don't know what to do now that I've found it So I just stay here in your arms As you call me your angel And your soft fingers trace over my freckles Like they're the breadcrumbs Leading you to your infinity I hope I am your infinity. You say you're not perfect But even your imperfections Are perfect for me.WIP


Warm NovemberYou hold my hand And I have more chills Than anyone is allowed in such a warm November. It has been but a few days Yet I cannot remember a day without you. In the rearview mirror I cannot see past the firey headlights To the world you have left behind. It has become but a visiting place for you Because your home has become where I am. And I feel at home Wherever you are.Warm November
Never have I felt so content. My restless heart doesn't know what to do So it just keeps beating faster and faster When my skin touches yours. You laugh And it turns i


My PrayerLord, I know you have blessed me But I feel so incomplete. I am so feeble in comparison To the rest of your children. In times like these, Oh God of all, Please make me whole in these ways. Give me some words like David's, And some of the wisdom of Solomon. Just some of the faithful endurance of Job And half the beauty of Esther. Lord I need the heart of a child And the boldness of Peter. Let me hear you with ears like Samuel's, And see you with eyes like John's. For with these things Perhaps someone can see in me A heart after your ownMy Prayer


Reality and FantasyIf you had only wanted me physically You would have at least put part of yourself on the line for me (Though I'm convinced, now, physical might be the only part of you). Instead, this mental thievery was clever, And, I'm sure, most beneficial for a selfish one such as yourself. Your ashtonishing acting skils Could rival any award winner For, not only did I believe every caring action, Every sympathetic word, As I was bleeding from every piece of my soul, But I even conjured up lines in your absence. You didn't have to say anything Because I gave you credit for things I thReality and Fantasy
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[Insert something profound or witty]
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All I can say is:
I'm glad I gave you something.
I tried to give you everything.
You never gave me anything.
I am okay leaving with nothing.
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God, I want to dream again
Take me where I've never been.
I want to go there,
This time I'm not scared.
Now I am unbreakable,
It's unmistakable.
No one can touch me,
No one can stop me.
-Chorus of Unbreakable by Fireflight
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