The Calm...before the storm

Call me, won't you if you need me?

Tell me all the things you know I wanna hear

A sweet "hello" suddle "goodbye" full with tears of pain

I wish we got to talk more today



Ring my doorbell if you want to see me

I will welcome you in, count you as part of the family

We can sit and talk right here for hours

I'll just look deep into your eyes and wish that you would stay



I want you to know that you mean so much to me

As if when I go away, I am really here to stay

I know this is maybe a stupid child-hood game

But I know with you, there is a spark to ignite the flame



I hate all the goodbyes and the thoughts here as we say them

I hate that look on you face like you are going to die

If it were up to me, you could listen to my heartbeat for hours

Till that time comes, we will just have to work on our goodbyes



I love to hear your voice, although it seems like you always hate the sound of mine

I wish I could talk to you more, but you never seem to have much to say

So when I take the time to call you in the moonlight

I hope you take the time to at least sit back and listen to me



Is this a hint that I want a little hint back?

Is this a prequal to a known heart-attack?

Am I just wasting my minutes trying to hear you say my name?

Am I on one side while you are on the other side of the road?



This is the Calm...before the storm

This is the earthquake before the volcano blows

This is the slight movement before the building comes crashing down

This is the silence before the hurricane takes you away

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Eh...just some thoughts about things going on...i feel betrayed..maybe i just take everything too seriously...or maybe I am right...i guess I'll find out in due time...a poem titled "the Storm" will be writtin if I happen to be right in my theories.  I hope I am wrong...

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