Prove me wrong
Would you please
Show me true love exists
Show me it’s everlasting bliss
Show me it’s not too dyslexic and quick
Just give me all the proof I need
All alone
But that is ok
I have these thoughts
And dreams that keeps these ambitions awake
Silent lips
Made for love’s grace
For a shinning face
Molded from the stars above
Why are you so afraid?
Do I scare you that much?
Am I a freak of nature?
Tell me what I did
To prove those logics?
Spinning inside my mind
Thoughts that end up spiraling away
Into a paradox, A fragmented state
A perplexing creation
Made of redundant familiarities
So how could I ever trust your words?
Been there, Done that
Heard it all before
As my heart has
The battle scars to prove it
So again prove me wrong
Change the tune of this ever repeating song
Or I shall stay gone, As I am
No longer desperate for love’s affection
Why should I grovel
To something that leaves me out in the cold?
I am getting too old for this game
As all love should be for real
I have survived
And so has my will
My heart is young and alive
And it will never be killed
Just prove me wrong
That is all I ask of you
Written By,
James Darwin Smith II
5/3/11
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Nice write! Don't give up on "the love bug". It bites when you least expect it to. :-)
ReplyDeleteThank you. And I haven't just a spur of the moment write. I don't think a dreamer like me could ever give that up! Love is my religion
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