Nearly Midnight
I watch meaningless videos
Putting me in a trance oh,
How you mess with my mind
But I sit here, am I really fine?
Simple and sweet is what you preach
A little short of complication
Full of passion and willingness
How do you trust a famished lioness?
Hungry, thirsty
Longing to be made into something
Bigger than a she
All I want is you to embrace me.
Stay close when you here my clamor.
Not wanting to engrave words into your brain
But you to read mine.
Not wanting luxury , more of the summary
Of your already sketched blue prints
Just tell me, do you crave my presence?
Our relationship is vintage
Memories that bring me a smile
from time to time
You tell me, “that’s not like you”
Oh really have you taken a trip in my shoes?
Jon Bellion screams of “the hopeful eve”
It’s unfortunate she didn’t know
Of a Jesus.
Maybe that’s why Adam seemed
To let her down.
