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Imagine
Imagine By Jason Lack Dedicated to... ... My deepest blue
Imagine the endless abyss,
Imagine our soft and subtle kiss.
Imagine our truthful embrace,
Imagine the happiness we have on our face.
Imagine the nights that we live in ecstasy,
Imagine the times where it is just you and me.
Imagine the place between us that lasts,
Imagine how we share our past.
Imagine the wonders that have not yet been shown,
Imagine that the secrets between us that are now known.
Imagine the strong and warming hugs,
Imagine the times where both feel the love.
Imagine the stars that shine at night,
Imagine when we felt everything be all right.
Imagine how we felt happiness just before the dream,
Imagine how perfect everything seems.
Imagine the words that have not yet been said,
Imagine the times on our bed.
Imagine our times and how sacred they are kept,
Imagine how happy we were when we saw that I wept.
Imagine how happy we make each other feel,
Imagine how much we wonder “if this could truly be real?”
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I am Scared
I am Scared By Jason Lack Dedicated to My deepest blue...
I am so scared, My soul has a tear. The image has been shaken, The image has been taken.
Please give me my solidarity, Please do not leave me with the feeling of ennui. This infliction needs to be cured with simplicity, Let the mend be filled with ecstasy.
The path is full of fear, I know it might bring me to tears. Once have I been left to whither, I do not know if I can let it happen again, Because I do not wish to hear the verulent slither.
With you I see my content, I always feel though that I must repent.
When will you strike me down and cast me into the shadows, And ignore all of my shouts and bellows? Shall I let a possible fate enshroud me again, In the end will we possibly still be friends? Can this situation prove to make us stronger, And exceed our expectations and make the time longer?
Fear only seems to be the beginning, Is this a battle where one is winning? With you the feeling I get is being soporific, I want to fly away, Leave with you while giving others the slip.
The emotion to calm me and turn me palid, That is just one thing you give me out of all your vast habits.
I am scared, This is an emotion that I feel rare. The moon shines the essence of your beauty, Your true character can be seen with its intricacy.
I am so scared that our lives might foil, Let us just get wrapped up and never be released from our coil. You remind me of a feeling I once had, For some reason that makes me feel sad.
An emotion is sacred and should pertain to only one, Such a close relation that almost takes out the fun. A difference is noticed none the less, But can I consider the exchange and hope for the best?
I am so scared, That I cannot keep up. I am so scared, That I cannot trust.
Once again I shall journey the trip, Let us hope that I do not slip...
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