As the day dies down
And the moons shines its Crown.
By the fire, i burn in winters harsh truth
With simply nothing but a bruise.
His effort lacks emotion
For I know it’s but a display
Since he knew I’d walk away.
Limitations of your time
Seem to slowly unwind
Clearly stating I am but another life.
I expect too much in such little time
Don’t be pressured
For your actions make it known
I am simply the other one.
It cannot be rushed, this i know
But you can at least show me sign
That I am the one…
***** inspiration comes in the little things we view or live through. Movies have a way of inspiring me at times, especially sappy ones ***