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Dreaming A Cup of Confusion
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April 2010
There is something weird going on in my head, it says if I were to get in a car right now,
that Pennsylvania is where I would end, to tel lyou face to face is where I am bound,
to whisper the words that I have always wanted to say, and watch as you as my sun rip apart my cloudy days.
Now I feel like I have just seen the sun for the first time, and the puddles have all started to dry,
this must be the forecast for me wishing you were mine, and wishing is for those who push a relationship instead of bothering to try,
the more we talk the more underneath flirt it will get,
for I will admit,
that I am not thinking forward, only present,
and the more into you I get,
I will not admit,
that you on prom night were the most eyepopping threat,
enough to make me legit want to forget.
I have emotionally walked enough to be Moses, done enough running to be the emo version of Usain Bolt,
I have enough chocolate covering as my protection for you to want to try this, you were the plumbing of me, my next is my electric jolt,
I am never gonna regret,
our New Years resolution fret, I have thought alot about it and have yet,
chose to forget,
yet it seems like you are dead set,
on being a threat and being upset,
but all along I am your second net dead set on saving you...
How can that be a regret?
