Thursday, March 12, 2015

I Take a Long Time

and may-be we'll find an answer to this day
I take a long time to find my way
I tread so cautiously, it's as if to say
are you okay?

I take a long time to recognize your face
it takes a summertime eye
I can see it now resting on your hand
impatience bursting through a glance
In your way I get lost
in all the flower gates in your pearly hate
Honest, this is me try to relate

[Make some mind of break down]

again like that one time we got into that fight
my silence amplified light
and blinded like an earless bat clicking into space
still seeing perfectly
We can try but i fear
the time is truly past It's not like you can't see
I can on-ly hear not meant to be

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