I’m using your heart my friend
I’m using the heart you gave me
I’m using your heart to get to another
A stepping stone you could say
I don’t have a ladder
This whiskey is filling my bladder
I need to get to the heart I desire
But I subject yours and his and his to the fire
I’m using the heart you gave me
with love.
My stepping stone.
I’m looking for forever but I keep bumping into never…
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The desert would be jealous of me
The oceans in the world couldn’t quench these
Spontaneous fires in my chest
This drought in my mind, please
The famine in my heart couldn’t be relieved
The mouse trap in my hand has not enough cheese
Send all the harvests my way and they would cause me to be blind
All I know to find is the man with the set of keys
To my heart which I shut closed
When I expected to get honey without meeting some bees
- Fools Gold/Gold for a fool
Remember, you are tested with the people you meet; likewise, you are a test for them. Do not make it any harder for them. There are many, who pray for someone to understand them, or for someone to come into their life to help them, or to simply make them smile. Some are believers, seeking the same as you are.
(via findingpeacewithin)
When the word seems to lack balance
I protect myself with nonchalance
As though it were a garment
Keeping emotions from being far went
I protect my soul
By turning it cold
But alas! I shot an arrow
It landed in the pumping heart of a sparrow
Under God’s watchful eye
I continue in my pursuit to watch others die
What joy does it bring to be moved
When my heart is grooved
From the many rivers of tears
That have flown through over the years
So i hide myself within the fortress of nonchalance
And my dungeon somehow becomes a palace
