Monday, 11 June 2018

Because you dared

Once upon a time it seems 
I had only dreams 
Wishes maybe 
A fairy tale in my mind 
One that stayed with me since I was young 
Too young to remember when 
Too young to know the difference between reality and what may be if I could let my mind wonder into my heart all day and night 
One night I thought of you 
Had dreams of pink and purple too 
Beauty was it’s name 
My dream became what I daydreamed about 
Long lonely days 
Night where I held tight to what I wanted in the future 
I was wrong 
Young 
Beautiful 
You were always beauty to my heart 
My soul thought of you all the time 
Your voice the first time I heard you speak was a nursery rhyme
Soft 
Sweet 
Mystical 
Yet far from me 
I gasped and grasped 
But yiu fell through the cracks 
And so I waited 20 years 
I not alone 
You more alone than I ever dreamed someone could be 
Oh if only I could turn back time 
I would have placed you in a rhyme where we fell deep in love 
And every picket fence I wished upon was us
Now 
Four weeks in 
I think of all you did to capture just one moment all alone with me
I have only one choice 
Thank you,  I say each night that you didn’t give up 
On me 
Or us 
Or your thoughts about me whatever they were or are or might yet be 
You hold so tight 
Yet somehow stay away 
Just enough so I can say all those beautiful thoughts I’ve hidden in my heart for all those years we were apart 
Do youI feel anything I wonder all the time 
Not quite because I believe you feel it too
I hope you do 
You 
Of all people you
I want to say what my heart feels 
Write your name upon this page and declare to the world in a sort of way
But not today not just yet 
You see 
Well 
A sort of love filled rage roars in my heart 
I love you it wants to scream at you and me and the world as well 
But I want you to say it first 
I know 
You know 
That you love me already 
YouI always did maybe never stopped 
Life got in our way 
Fairytales were lost into the past and future always thinking of another day or way
Who cares, you know what I mean 
You are my beautiful man 
Oh yes yes I think of you 
I let you be 
It’s so easy 
You think of me this I know is true 
But you don’t give me anything to go on because you’re scared 
I wish I could wipe your fear away 
Kiss your pain from yeasterday
I hope you know that you are 
Beauty 
Joy 
Golden heart 
So close yet far 
Away 
Right now 
I have never missed anyone so peacefully 
That’s you 
Peacefully beautiful man 
Who at last came back to me 
Close your mind and with your heart you will see 
Your name 
Here

“.       “ 
Thank you for coming back 
For staying 
For persisting 
The joy you brought 
Gave me everything that I was missing 
Puzzle now complete 
Thanks 
It’s perfect now 
Because of you 
Everything I thought was old 
Has now become new
Again 
I really do love only you 
Always have 
Too bad I didn’t know it all those years you 
Yes you 
Beautiful you 
You know you were missing something too
So all those puzzles we completed were for a reason 
We both were missing just one piece 
Found at last 
I hope you realize that I’m your missing link and you are mine 
I have to laugh at myself now 
For once in my life I know 
Somehow that you love me in that perfect way that you have always dreamed of 
Wished for maybe 
Thought and lived your life for 
So I guess we both found the open door that was there all along 
I’m so sorry that you felt alone 
Through the years 
And through the storms that life threw your way
If I could turn back time I would have wiped away all the tears and loved you like I love you today 
What a thrill
What a mountain I stand on 
So happy I am 
At last 
For in your arms I have found 
The only perfect that lasts 
And lasts 
Love in its entirety 
You 
If all people you 
Came into my life and turned night into light 
Yes you 
Because of you I can win the battles and the fight 
I can walk in water 
I can be all I have prayed for 
Wished upon 
The star
We both saw 
You know the one 
That single star 
Up in the sky is us 
Together for a day 
A night 
It doesn’t matter what you do or say or think 
To me you will always be 
The one who helped believe in dreams 
And the possibility 
That they may come true 
You 
Made the fairytale in my heart come true 


Sunday, 25 March 2018

Unusual



It’s unusual
Not me or who I am
Or who I may have been
Maybe who I sometimes pretend to be
What I’ve done is usual stuff
Or so I like to think anyway, you know it’s just easier to believe it is
What’s unusual, I believe
Is the way you don’t give up
On me, on calling, on trying time and time again to connect with this unusual me you know nothing about
I’m not sure I understand



See....no one has ever done this before...
Persisted with the unusual me.
I don’t know how to deal with it.
I’m not sure I understand at all.
Why? 
Do you know? 
M thinking you must know.
What an unusual place t be
So what do I do now? I’m not going to ask you
Or write anymore about it
How do I give up on someone who persists even through this unusual situation.
You must be too good for me
What else can it be

Saturday, 20 January 2018

Shit!

I have never really known how to care about myself. I have always been the person whoes heart aches and breaks when I look into your eyes and hers and his and see pain there. I long to make people happy. I love when people laugh and smile. I like the way their eyes light up. They are colourful like a rainbow. You can not help but become addicted to their happiness
I’m slowly learning that I forgot about me
That your hurtful words are for yourself not me
That I am strong, your strength just a weakness that you would rather have me carry extra baggage I don’t need than to face those demons alone
Who are you? 
I thought I knew
Maybe I do
But you hurt me too often
Say things to protect yourself when all you needed to say was...
“I’m sorry”
You challenge
I accept
But when challenged you neglect to answer
You know what I think?
 You don’t know the answer because the problem is not mine. It is yours but your too weak to admit it, face it, fix it.
Who are you? 
Tonight I know.
The oak tree I believed would stand tall forever, well, it fucking fell apart. Branch by branch it came falling down, landed on my body and the ground. 
The same ground I once believed was sacred because you walked there.
Tonight you are the seed that never grows
The wind that never blows
You are lost and scared, afraid, and believing you were crawling under my skin when all along all you were doing was giving me glimpses of your broken self...again.
But to me you are an oak tree that never falls. You are a rose with no thorns because unlike you I see the best in people.
I will always choose to see how good you are.
I will choose to make you the star that I wish upon at night
I think this means I am ok with myself.
Stop pretending that you are.
Or at least
Pretend every day.
You are like multiple personalities. I mean, shit, what can one expect. 
The truth, my darling, is that everything you complain about are the things you need to change about yourself
So be a hero... that’s how I see you
And change.
And please don’t expect it to happen in a second, a minute, or a day.
Change takes time
Please
Be easy on me
But more importantly
Go easy on yourself.
You, my darling, deserve the best
But please remember this girl you kick around
This girl you wish would make not a sound
Well
She is not like the rest
She sees the side of you that dreams and loves and with all the courage of the oak tree will face the seasons one by one
She doesn’t test
To her your thorns are sugar coated roses
She would lick your wounds until they’re gone
Listen to your voice all night long
She doesn’t think that she’s the one
To save you, love you, or change you at all.
All I want is for you to love yourself
So like I said
Don’t judge me
Make the changes and please baby

Be easy on yourself.

Tuesday, 26 December 2017

You

I like you because when caught off guard, you really know how to care for things
 And people
 and most of all yourself, the self without ego that is.
I like you because even though you are uptight, rude, distracted, and walking a fine line between here and the other place you haven’t found a name for yet, there are still moments when the glimmer of hope in your eyes cannot be concealed by your careless remarks about me and how I behave while all along all you are trying so desperately to do is protect yourself.
I talk because I like being vulnerable. 
You blame your awkwardness on my chatter because you won’t allow vulnerability into your space, or time, or head, let alone your heart. 
I like you because I know your heart bleeds. 
I know your head aches
and I know you crave kind words... like the ones I text that you won’t read.
The ones that linger on the tip off my tongue when you tell me to shut up, be quiet, or at the best of times say you’ve had enough because I just can not stop.
I can stop. 
Can you “start”?
I like you because you don’t know where things begin.
You only like endings! 
Admit it! 
Endings are what you fear the most,
Arent they? 
There have been too many endings for you, too many false starts, and now you end everything in the beginning and the middle too scared to see it through.
It’s been a long time since anything has really “ended” around you.
You won’t let it. 
It hurts too much! 
But that’s a lie.
Only you can let it hurt
Only you hold on to pain that belongs in the past.
Only you can remain a prisoner of your mind.
Taking all those trivial wounds from the past  into your future 
wrapped like Christmas presents that you will open year after year after year because you are so afraid to let them go.
I like you because I see the man who wants to escape the chains that have held you captive for so long. 
I believe that this is why you keep trying to convince yourself that you don’t like me. 
You know I see all that you have spent so many years trying to hide.
You know I’ve read between the lines. 
I hear the chords you strum. 
I feel the blood you bled when from all the hurt you try to hide your eye catches mine and silently begs me to stop but nit fir too long or you might bleed all over me as well
I don’t care
You think I do
You, 
Well, you, just can not stand to know that I know the man behind the man
You think that I still want...
What you gave me at the start
But no
While you were busy ending things that never had begun
I was crying tears 
Speaking to myself at night
Vulnerability in my sight 
Because all I really wanted was to see you happy, smiling, being the guy I saw that instant when our eyes met, that milli~second when you’re heart pierced through your weary brain and without you even knowing decided that I was going to be allowed to see who you really were.
You know who you are! 
That’s what you said to me? 
The problem here is that I wanted to allow myself to know myself when you so kindly gave me permission to but you
Well
You
You don’t want to know yourself at all 
That may  mean that  endings might  really come and call, maybe destroy your Illusions of today, the future maybe? and you, yes you, you’re  too busy planning how to halt beginnings and middles and then blaming it all on me because it’s so much easier to blame others than to take responsibility
You said that to me once as well
Shortly after sent me to hell
To bleed alone
I really didn’t mind it. I found myself there you see.
Perhaps you will choose not to see any of this
Oh well
I like you because you can’t hide from me
I don’t care who you pretend to be
I have felt your skin when you relaxed
Heard your song when you sat back
I have allowed myself to see your soul
How?
I think you know
That is why you ask me to leave
You know how to quiet me down
Get me to stop
Make not a sound
I don’t have to fidget
Or so much as move
But hey
Enough said
Because you know what to do
And yes, admit it, you are afraid of how that may feel
You are more afraid than me
Scared of what all of it might mean
You say good night
Please go away
Maybe
Maybe
Come back another day
Because you know I will
I like you because deep in the lonely corners of your heart where the blood has dried and thunder roars and lighting strikes the guitar cords that scream and keep you up at night....there ...in there....you know that I am perfect as I am and I would not change you at all. I don’t expect a thing. 
Unconditionally is all I bring 
And you are so fucking afraid of that 
So you pretend that I don’t know, or care
And the moment you stop blaming me for your fear.
Will be the moment when all you think is far away, gone forever, hurting still, aches in heart, pain in chest, emptiness, unwanted stress, how can I? Where have I been? All those dreaded thoughts you have will turn into this long, untraveled, endless road where the possibility of seeing it through will ignite your heart and let the man be really YOU
Because
God damn it
She likes me just the way I am
And at last you can say out loud
It’s not really you at all 
it has only been my perception of shit
Because fuck I am just not used to being liked the way that you like me
Just as I am 
And you would not change a thing
And then you will see the side of me  that sits so still and just loves to be
Silent, gentle, kind, and strong
I’m all the chords inside your song
Shit
I thought that I was done
But now I remember the Christmas tree
Your voice dropped so quickly, 
you became that whisper that everyone wants to hear, you know when they ache and bleed as you do..that whisper that comes and relieves the pain? 
Your voice was magic in my ears.
You were happiness as only poets can describe
But within a second you were gone.
And afraid that I might start to talk too much again 
I left
I ran away too
But if I could turn back time
I would have given you what you really need
I wish I could tell you what that is
But I can’t
Because you are still too busy
Thinking about 
Well, damn it
The way you wanted it to be
And the truth is that what you wanted is everything I have ever thought about, dreamed about, longed for in my mind and heart for much too long 
Damn 
I was too stupid to see it
I guess we are both to blame
“Sigh”
Fuck
I hope one day soon 

We can try this whole damn thing again