Sunday, August 28, 2011

My Intention

Conform into shapes unlike
all the suns that will radiate their older light

it's complicated, like the carbon pressed
that you wear around your finger, as he did suggest

my regret is that I let him win
I swear, I needed time to figure out to what extent

I could love you and be your eyes
show you how to make this image re-align on me

why should you hurry?
It wasn't my intention to be lingering
What's good in running?
I don't know what do to...
do I chase after you
Or do let you come back?

Synapses in the thalamus
got me fantasizing about this lover's tryst

All that I should say is this
it was product of imagination, that kiss

Why did I rush this?
It wasn't my intention to be so remiss
before you shake this
I don't know what to do
you're pulling me into you

These clothes, do they skin deep
It's been said that my heart is beating underneath

now it seems that you took it quick
you can have it, it's a habit that I'd better kick

This situation
I had never thought that I could be the lonely one
Multiplication
no, I can't keep making when I've lost the one

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