There's a fight in my heart.
There's a fear in my brain.
There's that haunting thought its all going to go down the drain.
A big crain that sits there and hangs.
Our hearts are going to get hit by that on coming train.
It will rain.
Letting it all wash down the drain.
It's useless to even call your name.
That big crain.
She rocks.
She moves.
The devil washes through her eyes.
Full of posioness vain.
She is the only thing that's making it rain.
Just so we can feel the pain.
Worried.
Broken.
Useless.
Pain.
She wants it all to go down the drain.
There's nothing i can say to put us back on the right lane.
Then again i'm pretty sure that reckless train was never driving down the right lane.
What a shame.
How all this has came.
All the venomous vain.
The heart wrenching pain.
Worried.
Broken.
Uesless.
Pain.
It's all that comes when I hear her name.
I'm sorry if that puts you in pain.
That's just how I feel when my life has to travel down this hell of a lane.
When in my head is the perfect dream.
Not a hell bound ride on this never ending train.
I just want to stop the rain.
That brings us nothing besides pain.
Just to be with you.
But I love you like my sweet candycane.
The love is too strong to be in this pain.
Take my hand.
Lead us into a never ending land.
Where it don't rain and there is no pain.
There is away out of this hell bound train.
I might be insane.
But I love you enough to jump off this painful useless train.
That makes it rain.
So jump with me Mr. Awesome and lets get out of the rain.
YOU ARE READING
Mr. Awesome
PoetryThe new love between two people. He says it's fate. She lives with no regret of meeting him. Together they hold each others hearts. There's one catch and hold to it all though. The storm they both have to live through. Not so sure of how they'll ev...
