I've got many ideas,
And one book's not enough.
So I fill all the chapters
Till I run out of... stuff
And I soon make a breakthrough.....
My head full of thoughts,
My head and heart race as
My hand makes a start.
It's time to make a change now...
Remember walking down the hall, Taking my time so that we'd meet. And pretend to ignore you sometimes, Stay staring down at my feet.
And every hello would speed it up..... Why, if it shouldn't mean that much? But I felt it- what was yet to come, Maybe it was just a hunch?
Realizing my worst nightmare to ever come true, And it had to take away most all of you.... Very sudden, so instantly, Ending everything, leaving Nothing of you and me.
Don't worry about it, Oh those angering words. Never-ending in my resentful world. Telling me to stay calm, did you know it true? But really, what was I to do?
But one faithful day, I was finally doing fine, After crying in the shower, Telling myself a lie.
And satisfying the burn, In a self-prideful way, All gone, going downhill, For what I saw back in the hallway.
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A/N
Again, one of the ones I wrote while in hold, left unfinished then finished again. Yeah, it's short, but it's simply stating what I wanted to say.
