I sat upon the ledge of tomorrow.
And watched yesterday run away.
No wave for parting sorrow.
Just another today.
I look down between my feet.
Deep down inside of me.
Past the sight of you and me.
And all my other fallen dreams.
There’s something in the stars.
And it’s written from afar.
Another knowing heart.
That’s beaten with yours from the start.
I can see it in the stars.
A whispered shout in the night.
It makes me feel like a Star.
Like someone’s wishing on me tonight.
I crept up upon a whisper. And saw the words disappear.
They seemed to run from me. These words inside of me.
I finally caught a word. A word, what a word.
The word was actually ‘word.’ And I got what I deserved.
No endings were found tonight. I kicked the period of a run on in flight.
You might think it’s right. But a single word is never right.
You never love someone fully right away.
I love you more and more each day.
Those that fall into love, fall out of love.
And then move on from love.
We seem to find it each day.
Even if we have to make it some days.
That’s real love to me.
My happiness throws three shadows on the ground. They extend past my sadness and their light keeps the darkness away.
They make those moments you would have had alone complete. A feeling you’d never know unless you lost it.
Maybe I do know happiness at last.
Each day I seem to know it.
There’s this little laugh women make before they try to pull you into a trap. It’s real subtle.
It sounds like a creaking grate used to cover the pit to the fiery depths of hell…
Don’t fall for those traps men! Be vigilant!
Look for the laugh. It sounds like… well I can’t do it, but you know what I mean.