She said I wouldn't do it. She said I wouldn't do it
Little did she know that I would, and I could.
In the rocky mountains of Colorado lives a boy who loves her.
I know this from the 3 a.m. talks I've had with him and the way he speaks her name.
She doesn't believe me though, because she loves him as well.
She won't admit it though because she doesn't want her heart torn to pieces.
But she doesn't know what will happen, and it looks like a bright future for her.
Sorry.
Sunday, October 4, 2015
These Things Are How You Make Me Feel
these things are how you make me feel.
like a child lost in a storm, a storm of love that has never been experienced.
where smoke covers the earth and sometimes the night sky has no stars.
I search for the light, until I realize it's two feet in front of me.
these things are how you make me feel.
like a fire that burns in my heart and cleanses all the fear with its radiant heat.
The fire is calm and beautiful and runs through every fiber of my body when we're together.
It is the gasoline to my mind and my heart, assisting me in going only partially insane.
these things are how you make me feel.
like I've been kidnapped and thrown into a van thats filled with warmth and kisses.
Where I can shed my skin and be comfortable inside my own flesh.
Where my words can truly be listened to and thoughts interpreted,
and my soul can speak all it's feelings without a filter.
these things are how you make me feel.
like the first man on earth to finally find the end of the rainbow,
except I didn't find a pot of gold, but rather all the riches of the world.
I never knew life could get this good, feel this right, until now.
I love you,
J. Nemo
like a child lost in a storm, a storm of love that has never been experienced.
where smoke covers the earth and sometimes the night sky has no stars.
I search for the light, until I realize it's two feet in front of me.
these things are how you make me feel.
like a fire that burns in my heart and cleanses all the fear with its radiant heat.
The fire is calm and beautiful and runs through every fiber of my body when we're together.
It is the gasoline to my mind and my heart, assisting me in going only partially insane.
these things are how you make me feel.
like I've been kidnapped and thrown into a van thats filled with warmth and kisses.
Where I can shed my skin and be comfortable inside my own flesh.
Where my words can truly be listened to and thoughts interpreted,
and my soul can speak all it's feelings without a filter.
these things are how you make me feel.
like the first man on earth to finally find the end of the rainbow,
except I didn't find a pot of gold, but rather all the riches of the world.
I never knew life could get this good, feel this right, until now.
I love you,
J. Nemo
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