Deception

Shadows dance around me while I smile at you
My intentions are never true
My actions are never without thought
Careless I may seem. I am not.

Chains weight my feet while I walk your way
My steps are never astray
My escapes are never caught
Lost I may seem. I am not.

Meeting. Or...

Shore, where the water and sand meet
More, you ask to stay and sit
Chore, you do, you get a treat
Sore, I heal the wounds on my feet
Lore, listen 'cause I won't repeat
Core, just where you have to hit
Whore, more than I'd like to admit
Adore. Your heard me. That's it.

Unconsciously

I have you on my wrist
But you do guide me
I have you on my pocket
But you do control me
I have you on my wall
But you do watch me
I have you on my mind
But you do own me

Time.

Lazy Sunday

You wake up the words inside of me
While you ask me about the day
“It’s a lazy Sunday”- I reply
No work, no games, no play

You force me with your company
While you push me through the door
“It’s a lazy Sunday” – I protest
No trips, no talks, no more

You’re being inconvenient
While you carry me outside
I stab you in the face
And leave you there to die

I told you it’s a lazy Sunday
We’re never in the same tone
You died ‘cause you don’t listen
Maybe now you’ll leave me alone

Blank

I'm afraid of a blank page as I'm afraid of a white canvas as I'm afraid of a new acquaintance as I'm afraid of a new feeling as I'm afraid of an unfilled organiser as I'm afraid of an empty bottle as I'm afraid of an unwritten future.

One

Be an individual in a twosome.

That way you'll never lose yourself.

Never fall in love with someone else's dreams.

Have your own.

That way you'll always have something to live for.