Saturday, July 17, 2010

i see you
i see your ready to fold your cards
so let me save you before nothing else will
let those things go that hold u against your will
looking back saddened eyes at things we shouldve done
knowing what excuses ive made that make you want to shun/ me
from all those countless feelings those things that bring you doubt
fill your head with reasonable doubt
play the cards im dealt
swim through it all stay afloat like Micheal Phelps
thought i could do it no hands /no help
vegas weather/ Popsicle/ melt
but u run through my mind more times than i can count

reinforce your ideals
for once dont be so weak
you say to me
with cheap words that echo
dont be so weak