10/20/2008
She's the eye of the storm
She's the eye of the storm. my life's been crazy no time to be lazy but I'm staring hazy eyed at this daisy but it flies away and it's another day but my thoughts start to stray when I try to convey what i say when i see her. It's like the eye of a storm but it's beautiful, a beautiful disaster and the winds are blowing faster but my eyes stick to hers like plaster and i can't stop she's a hurricane on the beach that I just can't reach shes the moon pulling tides and my mind divides should I hide or stay along for the ride her eyes are tornadoes; both mysterious and unclear i don't know why I volunteer my time when she's bound to disappear but shes the eye of the storm shes the calm before it and it's peaceful when I'm there but I hafta stay aware cuz any moment she could tear me up, i swear... all in one stare but it's gorgeous. watch me fall with the ashes watch the wave as it crashes on the shore one two three four times the the one before it's incredible. she's the fire in the distance not acknowledging my existence but her resistance to fade out is killing me. If i get too close I'll get hurt but her flames are mesmerizing like the eye of a storm leading me to believe it's perfect but when she leaves my body's wrecked and ill sit and reflect on what I did incorrect I still cant detect why i never connect with the girl that's right for me some day soon I'll realize the truths among the lies they tell and ill break out of what ties me down to decriminalize the disguise i put over my heart and I'll start....over.
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