FateboundIt's been too long, hasn't it?Fatebound59 minutes ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
And everything inbetween.
Surely, neither of us expected this day.
The constant conversations,
Our ups and our downs
As well as our arguments unbound?
Only by the medium of the net
And now our fate closes in.
To be fair, we didn't understand at first
When we made that promise.
We played a little game, it's what kids do
When they fall head-over-heels
And the constant nights when our bodyclock broke
Just to make you happy, keep you in company
And to make you laugh, chuckle and smile.
But now, it seems our shattered promises
Are going to become real.
All of our hopes, as well as our dreams
And all of mind-games and fantasies...
Because your promise is being kept...
Both of us will be waiting
To see the Angel that we fell for
Eight years ago...
BoxesWe continue to fiddle upon our inexistent collars,Boxes1 day ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Shuffling decks of cards we are loathe to play,
Minding our own bizwax and deceiving our contemporaries
Waving white and blank flags to the tempo of an internal-combustion enginery
Haltless and furious,
Vivacious in face, we yet stagger in sidestep to avoid stagnation of tender mind
What is "in kind"?
Search not to find what is always with you.
Search not to find what is carrying you so gently
It may not be felt,
Only known, and only rarely.
Sparse is its touch but the memory of it lingers long.
I'm convinced once in a while
That there is nothing that deserves to be taken seriously
When I cry I'm just laughing on the other side
When I laugh I'm crying on the inside
Of something somewhere I know not,
I know not.
It's an open-and-shut case so why do you do as it is your habit to?
There is no contradiction, except in case of the lifting fiction.
You are what the others think that you are.
You are also what you think about y