We have just scratched the surface.

Scratch the Surface

Today I've learned the rules of love
to learn and hope
for lust and love

I cried a bit
died a bit
and grew inside

but lord knows how I feel inside
how do we feel what
we are bound to feel?

better yet,
how must we not feel
what we cannot feel

like a seamen bound to the sea
I am bound to you
unconditionally, authentically

I thought I fell
out of this childish thing called love
but yet I am a child

therefore, I'm in love
why must the world
bind me with glee

for this love i feel
is sorrow, hurt
and impossbilites

love me,
i say love me,
unconditionally, authentically

I wish this felling went away
the peace before the storm
the love before the blow


Yeah, so today I felt a thing called sorrow. Frankly, it sucked, and sorrow can suck it. I wanna scream, but who would hear? The world holds no place for those who cannot feel what they want to feel. So the question is, what is stopping me? SO much, you have no idea.