Beauty lives in the spaces where we meet
and i die inside everytime we walk away.
Theres never enough spaces, starved of beauty
This grey mood gives no apetite.
Oh colouful dreams dont leave me yet
Im not ready for the dark.
Another sweet orchestrestration
plotted and twisted around you
for the beauty i endlessly labour
to create the spaces
In the space between
The shadows and the light
Lives the beauty seen but out of reach
In the space between the stars and the mind
Lies the truth I'm not ready to believe
Oh, as I hold onto a dream
Tucked safely in between
The space reserved for you and me
I let a subtle cry relieve
All the twisted memories
In the space between
What once was you and I
Lies a remnant of a figment of a dream
In the space between
Our truth and all our lies
There’s a rhythm to the madness in our beat
And as I hold onto our dream
Held in my memory
In the space between
Who we are and what we used to be
"Music is a universal language and needs not be translated. With it, soul speaks to soul" - Songsterr
You just bring it Roc awesome
You just bring it Roc awesome write a beautiful read! Thankyou hugss
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."
"This poem creates a very
"This poem creates a very nice space on the page"
"Deepinyourdreams"
Thank you, i think?
Thank you, i think?
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."