Economy
The things I owned,
Extravagant lavishness of the prodigal heir, they said.
How I loved her,
For she meant everything to me
One fine day she crumbled to the ground
She shattered,
I was beside her, "This is where I need you to be", she said
Now that she's opened my eyes,
Her conveyance of minimalism,
Floating in brimful happiness,
Even in the darkest place,
She found light no matter how small,
Because it mattered,
Guided me,
The Prodigal Son came back home.
Memories
What we have are memories,
Each has it's own melody,
My addiction to them has no remedy,
It's hard to believe how clocks ticking away,
When I relieve the peaceful "stairway to heaven" with you,
When I feel "every breathe you take",
When I watch us "chasing cars",
When I call you from a "pay phone" It's hard to believe how time slows down,
And I live each moment with you, and crave to create another ones
If I could write a story,
The greatest ever told,
It'd be about You and Me
You've been all that one needs
You've are the dearest one
When in sorrow you are the nearest one,
You are the best friend,
You've been a mesmerizing angel,
The sparkle in your eyes never fails to inspire,
The smile on your face never fails to bring one on mine,
You come down to my level and lift me up,
You help me fly without my wings
Watching you, my love of life,
Purity rushes through my bicuspids,
Now I see why love is insane,
It breaks the sanity of the dormant and meaningless life,
Thanks for being a part of this heart,
Without this part my friend, there is no heart
Doth thou not fear?
Thou shall say, as doth your inkling, I am sick
Divulging the fear that reaps
I embrace heart that creeps,
Life is too short indeed.
This disease is my labyrinth,
All my life I've been looking for its key indeed,
one day I will escape, I vow
But the struggle promises freedom from "now".
The whole world's crumbling,
Crushing the benevolence while vexing.
It is nothing but a struggle of world's apart,
Chained by the very fate of existence
Questioning the audacious,
Doth thou not fear?