Poet's Daughter.
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IP:
As I sit here, as the fire burning, in front she sits, as my future
The one who healed my wounds, with all these deep punctures
The dark lurks on top of us, as were eating our big dinner feast
Feeling so nervous, in a few minutes, my love will be unleash
Can I? 4 years, of love, is it time to make it official? With trust
My heart beats uncontrollably. Getting ready to expand the lust.
I get up, but my knees are weak. Breathing, attach with drip sweats
Getting ready to get out of my shadow, like the reverse of sunset
Without thinking, I get on one knee, and put my hand in my pocket
Pulled out the ring, and without knowing, tears started to coming
……………………………….............. ................Her socket
Wedding day
The bell ding dongs for the wife and the husband to walk the plank
Feeling heavily nervous as I walk out first. My mind is about to go blank
Each step, with each breath. Sweats drip coursing downward on my cheeks
As I took an long inhale air, with my stomach aches, now in front of the priest
Waiting patiently for my wife to come out, with her beautiful smile and her dress
I’ve been waiting for this day. I shouldn’t be nervous, for thou its an bless
The bell ding dongs, signaling for the wife to come out. I exhale, as my hands tremble
I can now imagine, her coming out, in her dress. She’ll be looking like an angel
My heart beats faster, as I saw her mother came running out, her face means trouble
She yelled through her tears choked vocals “Something happened”, to the ground
……………………………….............. ..........................................I fumbled
Nothing but dust.
In the pupil of my eyes, I saw hell. Literally, the fire was blazing from the limosine
I couldn’t do anything, I did the opposite of crying, and the opposite of scream
Although I didn’t feel the burn, but I know now that I’m being flown somewhere
Tears are not coursing down my cheeks, because death don’t have emotion ya hear?
I wail heavily now, because the baby in my stomach has flown too, he’s/ she’s with me.
Flying so high in the air, with nervousness, my hands trembles , through my feets
Sorry about leaving my future husband on this glory day, with out even sayin good-bye
As the fire burning, and the sadness creeps in him, knowing myself that I didn’t die
Myself not wearing a white dress, with no ring on my finger. I’ve left without a trace
With the airplane ticket in my hand, and a baby still inside my stomach I laugh
……………………………….............. .As I can see the sadness image on his face
G-luck
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