Loosing This.
Am I loosing you, or am I loosing me?
I convey you to be greatly immaculate, when you can’t see.
I collaborate the night’s darkness by my side,
When I whistle and Bristle time to time.
I loose my senses, I loose my touch.
When the summer’s hot breath gives me a rush.
I think of us,
I think of me.
I’m not loosing you, but I am loosing me.
If nature can consume time,
Can it consume me?
It consumes us; scenery that’s mine.
If one cool breeze can bite me,
Then winter winds can eat me alive.
Have I lost what was truly mine?
Finally I found that time wasn’t as fast as I intended,
Something that my mind couldn’t find,
Was you in the end.
Song Bio: I wrote this song about a few months ago when drama amoung my family soon began to prevail. Well, my family has always been dramatic and disfunctional, but I finally began to realize a few things. I have been told multiple times that I am not good enough, and that I can't exactly fit in with the perfection as some of my family members. So, usually, when drama begins to erupt within my family, I go to the forrest behind my house. And, I write down my thoughts into music, and I let nature take my problems away, and I have done this entirely my whole life. But, it keeps me distant away from the people I love. I am disant from the people I love, but they hurt me enough to make me want to stay distant.
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