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The light became brighter
Then dark became stronger
We sat together that day in your car
I still regret not holding you longer
I've got my baggage, you've got yours
Revelation's come but I remain unsure
There's just too much static on this side
I need your music like a
hitchhiker thumbs a ride
And we spent hours driving around
To inconsequential locations; it's a
day I can't help but consider special
I convinced myself it meant more
than it justifiably should
But I was with you
You're not inconsequential
Minutes tick, and even more hours pass
I swear I didn't intend to get so attached
Failure shocked me like a shrapnel blast
Elation can dissipate too damn fast
Oh, patience can you help me relax?
Can you make this last? This dream
is all I've got so don't leave me now
For every inch you see is scratched
I cross my fingers, I tense inside
I take my pills, the picture slides
All I hear is what's twisting through
Everything that I associate with you
And every word of familiar songs
exacerbates the right I wronged
Peace's replaced by regret, uncertainty
I've tried to shake you loose from me
Honestly...
Weeks tock, and even more months pass
You stated it was mutual when I finally asked
But the past scarred you like a shrapnel blast
So retreat to your corner, embrace silence
More often than not, I'm stuck on reliance
To the hope I managed to dredge up since
I'm here indefinitely with fingers crossed
I'm too damn stubborn to accept the loss
Storm clouds gather
The sunshine departs
I still can't bring myself to extract my heart
I curl my fingers, I heed the call
I hoard my pills, the picture falls
All I hear is what's twining through
Everything that I associate with you
And every lyric of familiar songs
intensifies just how much I long
Oh, patience can you help me relax?
Can you make this last? This dream
is all I've got so don't leave me now
For every inch you see is scratched
Truth be told, I don't want to stay this empty and cold
Then dark became stronger
We sat together that day in your car
I still regret not holding you longer
I've got my baggage, you've got yours
Revelation's come but I remain unsure
There's just too much static on this side
I need your music like a
hitchhiker thumbs a ride
And we spent hours driving around
To inconsequential locations; it's a
day I can't help but consider special
I convinced myself it meant more
than it justifiably should
But I was with you
You're not inconsequential
Minutes tick, and even more hours pass
I swear I didn't intend to get so attached
Failure shocked me like a shrapnel blast
Elation can dissipate too damn fast
Oh, patience can you help me relax?
Can you make this last? This dream
is all I've got so don't leave me now
For every inch you see is scratched
I cross my fingers, I tense inside
I take my pills, the picture slides
All I hear is what's twisting through
Everything that I associate with you
And every word of familiar songs
exacerbates the right I wronged
Peace's replaced by regret, uncertainty
I've tried to shake you loose from me
Honestly...
Weeks tock, and even more months pass
You stated it was mutual when I finally asked
But the past scarred you like a shrapnel blast
So retreat to your corner, embrace silence
More often than not, I'm stuck on reliance
To the hope I managed to dredge up since
I'm here indefinitely with fingers crossed
I'm too damn stubborn to accept the loss
Storm clouds gather
The sunshine departs
I still can't bring myself to extract my heart
I curl my fingers, I heed the call
I hoard my pills, the picture falls
All I hear is what's twining through
Everything that I associate with you
And every lyric of familiar songs
intensifies just how much I long
Oh, patience can you help me relax?
Can you make this last? This dream
is all I've got so don't leave me now
For every inch you see is scratched
Truth be told, I don't want to stay this empty and cold
Literature
differently (v. 2)
i.
if I had known I would die tonight,
I think I would've kissed her.
I think I would've told her to stay with me under
the umbrella for just a moment longer
instead of letting her walk into her home
with a flash of a smile back to me
and a "get home safe."
I think I would've pressed that button on the handle
letting the umbrella collapse above us,
fall to the pavement,
let the torrential rain soak us,
and I know I would've kissed her
before she had the chance
to say something.
I know I would've let the rain just pour down on us while
we kissed there,
until she pulled away and laughed –
god, I loved her laugh –
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Literature
Straight Ahead
In keeping with the adage that says,
life is a road,
being in love is a little like watching someone walk away
and naively,
innately,
trusting that they will return.
Being loved,
and loving someone back,
is doing the hard thing
and never,
ever,
turning around.
Because being in love
means,
shouldering the burden of knowing
that the road ahead
is so very dangerous,
and not being cruel enough,
to let the other know.
Literature
Windows
Such a small little girl, with the biggest heart I've ever known. She doesn't quite understand everything that's going on. It takes all the strength I have not to let her see me cry, so I'm glad for the cover of night. She's in the back seat as we drive, her face towards the waxing moon.
"Mommy..."
She waits for me to say, "What, baby?"
And then again she waits for a moment before asking, "Is daddy coming too?"
The crushing weight of the answer takes the breath out of my lungs.
"No, baby. Daddy and mommy can't live together anymore."
It's history repeating. Only she's younger. And my own mother had left me in silence. For a second, I fe
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Lines 9-12 still need work...but I can't think of how to make it sound smoother.
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