I Just Want Someone To Be Real With Me.

Unexpected drifter,

have you found me?

I was lost,

because time travels far,

afloat dangerous waters.

O ocean bouquet,

you have brought me face to face with God,

a celestial current,

guide me away from torment,

O symbol of love,

take me away.

it’s always the stars that fall down

that never reach the ground

the world is littered in gold, you just gotta know where to find it

My misery and my desire,

Are similar in their attire.

I’m really the smartest fool,

Touching a raging fire.

You must take what is yours,

Because yours only stays awhile.

And it’s only never too late,

To love the things you hate.

But then ya’ll gonna mix my words,

Y’all don’t know how to spell,

And what if I get my groove on,

And tell that bitch how I felt,

nah, I can’t catch no feelings,

Cuz that ain’t good for my health,

And when I get to coughing,

I pray I’m up in the clouds.

and she was beautiful

and vibrant

and most of the time

a riot

but what i think

you’ll truly never know

secrets to keep

i understand alone

seldom asleep

so when a dream comes along

comatose

never wake me up

strength only comes from within.

it is without hesitation,

all from the inside,

with all of your heart

and soul.

how does fate

filter through the stars

mingle with the constellations

inside my troubled heart

under a thousand lights

there’s still nothing as bright as you

Stuck in traffic

Everyone’s in a box.

Carpools of sheltered memories,

Passengers to a prison of thoughts.

Fool, you must change lanes,

The roads have always been empty,

You travel with those with lost names.

You’re looking for what has already been found,

Choose your own direction,

Find freedom from this crowd.

if i’m being honest

i have to let you go

the southern sun is setting

sinking ships below

backwards i’ve been running

downwards i have flown

heart is getting heavy

you say it’s overgrown

i think that i’m a fool,

thought of you this afternoon,

you cross my mind every now and then,

october skies in the morning.

time is lost, yet can be found,

i wouldn’t mind having you around,

and if i could find you in the clouds,

i’d find a storm and never turn around.