I don't know why I felt this laugher when first saw your face.
A teenage rush
It was this nervous giggle,
A nervous tickle that made my day.
You always seem to have such great control with a guided edge.
But you sent me these little messages this put me to bed.
You could've never known what I was going through although I never gave you a clue.
I was hurting a bit a deep hurt that was seeping from below.
I was steadily moving in a direction that had no light just some sorrow.
This movement around with this angry mass burning ...
Would push anyone
But you came to me and offered me insight
Gripping me and finding what was in me alas
It was daily satisfaction I needed
and you obliged me surpass
I couldn't tell you I was happier
It was to early in our game
So I flaunted somewhat a lie
But I always kept our waves in my sand
the fact that I wanted to take you to faraway lands
sent chills down my spine
You listen intently and called me out
Even though we've never touched
my appetite for the human rush.
Never left me crushed in anyways
You ease me to bed everynight it was my lust too
The way I work ...
that's just how I get to know you.
To think this imaginary person in the cold
Reaches me
Rescues me and
Teaches me just to adjust my ways
To see the light
From the endless and deparate days
Like all good things have time
This is no different for me and you
I going missing my passion built up
And the forlorn is my usual
No need to be phased
There's a beach and some sand with our names on it
Hopefully our passing will
Grow to dust
And our hearts and passion fill.
To Simon
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