What I like.

A simple uttering of words

Why, can´t it just be easy,
A simple uttering of words,
Instead of the pain,
The hammering of the absurd,
You want to let it out,
Knowing everything will be ajar,
No love will be left,
You know it isn’t that far,
To a different form of love,
The thing saving you from total loss,
Put up with it please,
Don’t force her to toss,
The love existing away to its own mercy, 
You’ll be stuck with the pain,
A heart still thirsty,



Seconds away, 
Your course of action still unclear,
You think back to your reasoning,
Wonder if it now is all clear,
If the jump is worth it,
Will the question sway the tide,
Make her turn round and say;
It’s alright I must confide,
I think about you everyday,
I appreciate you more than you know,
I would’t trade you away,
I truly do love you so,
The daydream dismantles,
Your standing there looking,
Straight into her eyes,
She takes a pause from her cooking,
She tells you not to worry,
Some feelings are there,
Whether they are the ones that you want,
I don’t think it’s really that fair,
To ask me of this,
To make me choose,
To introduce you to a nightmare,
As quick as a change of shoes,
I know the illusion of perfection,
You lay upon me,
Don’t think I am blind,
I know you would never wrong me,
But the matter of the fact,
I can’t help but hurt you,
My love is much limited,
I wish this weren’t true,
But in this case my dear,
I don’t want to be true.


Dude.

Yes I know,
You,
That guy,
The one with the odd eye,
That likes to say hi,
But never goodbye,
Why,
I don’t know,
Maybe out of spite,
Or a lonely appetite,
For company,
He would never fight,
For your right to,
Leave him,
He just wishes,
For you to stay,
The whole day,
Just let him wish it,
Accept his problem,
He wants to fit in it,
The social situation,
For now it’s isolation,
That plagues his ever distant,
Invitation,
To his life.