Perhaps the ultimate gift is to remember someone
Poltergeist
There’s an outstretched hand,
Just out of touch,
Just out of reach.
I can almost feel the warmth,
Of small fingertips,
Trying to understand me.
Why do I fight the feeling?
Am I weak?
Am I brave?
I think I’m scared everyday.
Is it the truth I need?
Is it love I want?
Is there something here?
Or is it nothing at all?
a beautiful possibility,
an extraordinary maybe,
“the great perhaps”,
a hopeful tomorrow.
anything may happen,
so let it happen,
and to experience it,
how rare it must be.
here’s my glass cup
fill it up, with your love, my love
she’s calling last call
and i can’t get enough
drunk on subliminal things
stumbling when i hear your name
such a lovely sound
i guess my mistake was, i saw you as memories. i must’ve forgot that there was still more of you to remember.
strength only comes from within.
it is without hesitation,
all from the inside,
with all of your heart
and soul.
I play with guns
I’m touching fire
I’m on the run
Leave it all behind us
I sleep in my car
I won’t get too far
I think too much
It’s hard to slow down
When you’re ahead
they say my musics too loud
And I don’t know anything
But that’s alright 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.