Tetteala

You say he is the one. You tell me he's perfect. But you're hidden from the truth. You don't know what you are up against, like the lightning before the storm, like a calm wind before a hurricane. You won't see it coming. You won't see him coming back for you, but you coming back for him. He will leave happily digested, while you slump in the corner with emptiness. There is nothing you can do. You better run. You better watch yourself. You better watch your back, because he's right there.  Be ready to guard your left. Look to the right, and a hidden trap is already set. He tells you that you're perfect. He tells you "you're stunning". Do you

I'm a planet with the grandest dream with hopes of breaking free. I'll form my very own passageway to escape your gravity. You are the sun The brightest of all The reason the planets align and fall. I am the furthest The smallest one you see The outermost planet from your trajectory I wait for the moment when you shine your light The day I will smile when you see me in sight. But the others are stronger They boast and they brag Reminding me of strength The quality I lack I cannot see your radiance The glow is tough to see I can't make out the brightness Of your luminosity. One day I'll be free I'll never get on trac

Ten years it's been My good old friend I remember that day Orange autumn breeze That bright jacket blue Blowing in the wind "Don't move." Your eyes sparkled like stars Hand in mine Earth was still Remember the cellar When you cut your hair The sodas you offered The ones meant to share Our eyes drew a lock "Don't move." Again you spoke the truth Held me close In your bright jacket blue A decade it's been My good old friend Still I dream you're here again "Don't move." That voice Oh for sakes! Why else would I really wake? Hand in mine Earth stood still It's all a dream Really, I was ill "I'm here." Loud as thund