I don't know how to make you proud but to be myself.
All the other things around.
Distractions keeping me from you.
Seconds minutes dripping
Time goes by and Im thinking am I in
But rather be Oscillated out
Left right back in again
Clocks just a ticking
The life we could of had
The vows, The good the bad
Everything you gave up
Now where are you
Better off I am sometimes
Just like that
YOU but that
Magnet keeps pulling
Forever till we're dead
And still I am right here
Tattooed fine female calling me with her eyes
And I claim her
Like she lock keys tight on a key ring clearing everything keeping trinkets
Forever goodbye
And she I see look at her.
Like a loom she weaves everything.
Turns me into a doom drooling.
I keep looking.
All she want is for a man to tell her the truth.
how fine she is;
how perfect;
How every time shes alone;
I'll be there.
On the couch with my arms wrapped around you.
Author's Notes/Comments:
A lot of this is rough. I wrote this in about 5 hours working on it 3 or 4 different times. Could probably use some work but I think it gets the point across