Monday, July 5, 2010

Need to give it a name...(or is it)

There is no way to settle this,
aint no one there to blame.
As obscure thoughts cloud my mind.
Need to give it some sort of a name....or is it

Scared out there ,never looked for it all.
But then ,.....you dazzled me from the start.
Made sure i kept things in check.
Even as the hideous puppets played their part.

Every blunt thought was admired,
Made fun of your shades of pink.
When the dam couldnt hold the flow,
Built an ark which was to sink.

Many a night i found myself with no one beside me,
I turn to you and everytime... things always got bright.
As the ship sailed into the sunsets,
I finally felt just walking was allright.
I thought i understood... I knew we understood,
As the days kept turning into night.

There is no way to settle this,
aint no one there to blame.
Obscure thoughts still cloud my mind,
Need to give it some sort of a name.(or is it)