To Be

Capture the moment with me,
The way you capture your breath at three in the morning.

Get lost in my eyes, the way you get lost driving, even with a GPS feeding you directions.

Be passionate with me, the way you are passionate about your art.

Because right now... I need you to be.

Easily Forgotton

Time and time again,
I'm convinced that I could be easily forgotten.

"Call you back"
False hope
From loved ones that have seen it all, but turned a blind eye.

Time and time again,
I'm convinced that my voice is just an echo.
Reverberating into the unknown,
Like a song left unsung.

Time and time again,
I'm convinced that my whisper is just the wind,
Passing by,
On a breezy day in Central Park,
Not a thought to accompany it.

So here I lay again,
Broken,
Bound to my thoughts.
Empty , yet seemingly whole.

Impossible to Understand

And they don't understand,
You're destined for more.

Your body lies cold,
On your hard bathroom floor.

The heat radiates from your soft olive skin,
While the chill of the air, suffocates it.

But they don't even know,
What you're doing it for.
Just another day bound, to your cold bathroom floor.

Such As

Such highs,
Such lows,
Such, as life goes.

Let's Be Bare

Dreary eyes,
Thousands of feet above the hard, cold ground.
My breathing shallow and peaceful.

I can't help but let my eyes grow heavier,
At the thought of lips touching,
Hands brushing,
Sighs made every so quietly,
But with intention.

Let me fade to the time and place,
Let my body be free,
My words as deep as my soul,
Let us roam.

Let us roam through the peaks and valleys of each others minds,
Then back to the surface,
Bodies entwined.

Let my body be free,
As you roam around me.
And my dreams solidified by this reality.

Let me close my eyes,
Return to that,
As my body craves touch,
And my soul craves meaningful conversation.

Combine the two,
And let me return to that euphoric state we share.

Let's be bare.

Detached Light

Blinded by our own wounds,
We carve the way, unknowingly,
For those in need of our attention. 

We are so caught up in the small things,
That we forget to unveil our eyes to the truth that surrounds us and plagues our world.

Though we fight battles,
We may not fight the right ones.
We remain blinded by this detached light that distracts us from the ultimate truth of the universe.

May we see once again.

In Between

Somewhere in between
A love scene
And a tragedy.