FireA Poem by Neythan CardosoFor all of you who have ever felt that things were a one way street.The days when things
were wild and hot When you always
wanted me no matter the time I would go insane if
I didn’t make out with you It was like we were
both drugs and we loved the way it went together You’d let me know how
bad you wanted me and how sexy I was But now I don’t even
know if I’m wanted anymore. The hot fiery times
have become this…. There is no more open
opportunity There is no more of
course at this time Now its I must do in
order to receive There must be a mood
in order to connect There must be no
planning and just let it happen And now the just let
it happen has become a used to. I still want you more
and more to this day but now it’s become only one way I try and try again
and it’s become this one-way street I’m not sure how much
farther I should tread I could just stroke
your face and give you a look And the face I got
back was I had just got a hook And I would open and
read you like book But now when I do it
its just like I’m a f*****g sex crook…. Now what am I
supposed to do? Is there something I
have done? Am I no longer sexy? Am I no longer
handsome? Is there another man
charming you? If you were in my
shoes what would you do? Hours used to go by
and we’d go insane if we haven’t kissed And now it goes weeks
and nothing is even missed. I used to stay up all
night thinking about how crazy I am about this girl But all it is now is
how am I supposed to set things back on fire? And now I’ve realized
I cant blow away my problems in smoke The true source of my
relief is you Everything about you,
you’re the complete puzzle But our lips don’t talk
so our feelings don’t mix Its just water and
cool aid and its never stirred And now my voice is
never heard Now I write my pains
and my sorrows for all of you to see That this beautiful
young boy isn’t all fine and dandy Inside there is a war
raging on and he doesn’t know how to win So again and again
like the day after tomorrow I try again And I get farther and
farther but just do me a
favor. Set us back on fire. © 2015 Neythan CardosoAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorNeythan CardosoStoughton, MAAboutFrom the Boston area, I've always felt like I was never understood for how I felt about something. No matter how complicated or how simple it was. I tell the stories of my life on paper and I want.. more..Writing
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