Dents in your bumper you
Couldn't afford to fix
Just keep driving til you
Find a place that sticks
If only the streetlights could
Shield your guilty face
If only the rain could erase
What had taken place
Grown up, now I can walk
The night alone
Sometimes I hate it, sometimes
I'm happy on my own
If only dreams do go on
To become real
Shining bright and white, not
Things darkness steals
Were you born and destined
To sit and write
In an age where so few still
Stand and fight
Monday, 26 May 2014
Saturday, 17 May 2014
Plain
It's plain now
The more I gave
The deeper I sank
I can't figure out
In my head just why
I couldn't have lied
You had your dreams
And my only dream
Revolved around you
When the trains roll
Out of my eyeline
I'm on my own again
The more I gave
The deeper I sank
I can't figure out
In my head just why
I couldn't have lied
You had your dreams
And my only dream
Revolved around you
When the trains roll
Out of my eyeline
I'm on my own again
Sunday, 30 March 2014
An Assembly of Catharsis
When you told me thanks but no
It was such a shock to hear
There were no naysayers
In my daydreams
Love, that pathetic feeling
Wouldn't we both like to run
From it as far as we can
But it drags us both back in
How life has been thrown away
In the days since I saw you last
There isn't much to smile about
When I can't tell you of them
The resignation
Is drawing in
The words of comfort
Are wearing thin
I would never have prepared for
The moment you told me that
It was all rather heavy, and you
Prefer to just dance it all away
Does it relieve you when people
Ask if you are still in education
Or does it leave you digging
Still deeper for some dignity
Everything seems to become
Some form of delayed desolation
That lays its tracks across
Our potential perfection
It was such a shock to hear
There were no naysayers
In my daydreams
Love, that pathetic feeling
Wouldn't we both like to run
From it as far as we can
But it drags us both back in
How life has been thrown away
In the days since I saw you last
There isn't much to smile about
When I can't tell you of them
The resignation
Is drawing in
The words of comfort
Are wearing thin
I would never have prepared for
The moment you told me that
It was all rather heavy, and you
Prefer to just dance it all away
Does it relieve you when people
Ask if you are still in education
Or does it leave you digging
Still deeper for some dignity
Everything seems to become
Some form of delayed desolation
That lays its tracks across
Our potential perfection
Sunday, 2 March 2014
Tell Me
Just tell me what you want to prove
We have come to the point when
Loyalty has its own victim to claim
Just tell me what makes you stay
When he's all those miles away
And I'm still waiting for you
Just tell me why one heart
Means less than another
Just because it arrived late
We have come to the point when
Loyalty has its own victim to claim
Just tell me what makes you stay
When he's all those miles away
And I'm still waiting for you
Just tell me why one heart
Means less than another
Just because it arrived late
Friday, 28 February 2014
Barely living
Will the chit chat
Make us both feel better
Or will the simple silence
Suffice?
You still wore your hair
The same as when
I saw you last
Loose and lithe
Two cups of hot chocolate
Pushed up together
Do they say something
Of our future?
The days have been
Less than adequate
The nights have been
Absolutely insufferable
I ask you how work has been
You say it's still going OK
One day they may decide
To promote you
You ask me how work has been
I say I'm still drifting
Hoping one day
Someone notices me
You glance down at your watch
The one from him
That you always religiously
Wore
My heart's newly glued
Pieces are crumbling
Once again
I need you
Please don't walk away
Please don't say
'It was nice to see you
Good luck with everything'
Make us both feel better
Or will the simple silence
Suffice?
You still wore your hair
The same as when
I saw you last
Loose and lithe
Two cups of hot chocolate
Pushed up together
Do they say something
Of our future?
The days have been
Less than adequate
The nights have been
Absolutely insufferable
I ask you how work has been
You say it's still going OK
One day they may decide
To promote you
You ask me how work has been
I say I'm still drifting
Hoping one day
Someone notices me
You glance down at your watch
The one from him
That you always religiously
Wore
My heart's newly glued
Pieces are crumbling
Once again
I need you
Please don't walk away
Please don't say
'It was nice to see you
Good luck with everything'
Saturday, 22 February 2014
3
In the heart of the city
It's tough to feel free
Maybe it's safer to just
Trust in misery
When you told me
That you felt lonely
In hallowed school halls
That mine your brain
People rush by, chasing
Buses that are always full
We take some time out
From the rush of it all
I told you to be brave
To face down a world
That never rewards
Or sees earnestness
-
When the leaves died
Left with August
The idealism drained
And the lies still lived
I wanted you
To myself and only
You wanted me
Very differently
Who do I complain to?
When dreams turn sour?
Is there a way to just
Avoid these stabbing hours?
Love is fleeing
Hate lingers for longer
Than you can bear
It's tough to feel free
Maybe it's safer to just
Trust in misery
When you told me
That you felt lonely
In hallowed school halls
That mine your brain
People rush by, chasing
Buses that are always full
We take some time out
From the rush of it all
I told you to be brave
To face down a world
That never rewards
Or sees earnestness
-
When the leaves died
Left with August
The idealism drained
And the lies still lived
I wanted you
To myself and only
You wanted me
Very differently
Who do I complain to?
When dreams turn sour?
Is there a way to just
Avoid these stabbing hours?
Love is fleeing
Hate lingers for longer
Than you can bear
Saturday, 15 February 2014
Plenty More
When you tried to let me down
In that gentle detached way
I was convinced an army
Could not dredge my tears
He puts an arm around my shoulder
And balances sincere eyes
With a worrying wobble
Tells me I'm too young for this grief
The scenes may change, the city
May call itself the same names
But I can't find that feeling of
Togetherness anymore
He brings another two over
And balances European glasses
On hands that knew this pain
Tells me I know too little of the world
There may be streets of female bodies
There may be rooms of unfound love
But you only ever have one rush
That sincere youth can bring
In that gentle detached way
I was convinced an army
Could not dredge my tears
He puts an arm around my shoulder
And balances sincere eyes
With a worrying wobble
Tells me I'm too young for this grief
The scenes may change, the city
May call itself the same names
But I can't find that feeling of
Togetherness anymore
He brings another two over
And balances European glasses
On hands that knew this pain
Tells me I know too little of the world
There may be streets of female bodies
There may be rooms of unfound love
But you only ever have one rush
That sincere youth can bring
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