End of the Road, Start of the Journey

It starts where it ends,

war played to pretend.

Whom never understood,

How say it couldn't comprehend.

The light glimmers shown,

Mirrors distant from thee.

Visible cover was alone

--simple, you and me.

Till another time after,

In with trust and laughter.

Yes, we shall fly--

As the past falls together.

Beautiful the breeze,

Oh! that harbor night.

Imagining for all,

seemed so right. 

Stars a glaze, 

Storm has past.

Peering to reality,

Hearts were crashed.

One love to know,

Another to understand.

Now a distant memory,

where my future began. 

Moonlight Cuddle & Film

Searching in the stars,

I found out it could be true,

The emotions that I’m feeling,

Are all because of you.

The best nights I had,

Are the ones I didn’t plan,

But you help me see,

What I couldn’t understand.

I thank you for that,

And my heart does too,

Although I say it often,

You’re so beautiful!

Don’t start blushing,

You know its true,

I’m just being honest,

Not flirting with you.

I know your situation,

And yes its fine,

What we are,

Is whatever you define?

But I will admit,

Believe it or not!

Yes I like you,

I like you a lot.

Yes its difficult,

So I give you space,

Everything’s for a reason,

Nothings out of place.

From here on out,

Just wanted you to know,

Actions speak louder,

But words come and go.

I’m just doing me,

And you’re doing you,

This world is going be wild,

Dealing with us too!

T.Brown

1:43AM

No Promise Confirmed

youth stands still,
others walk fast.
in a race of life,
one forgets past.
making way for future,
in a wishing oh so well,
but if the difference isnt shown,
then what will?
struggle is ambient,
success is fatal.
life is too short,
death is pre-natal. 
every way out,
one way in.
being all about,
everyone's sin. 

November 4, 2012

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It all seems so real,

Like it was sort of meant to be,

All of a sudden this view for you was hardly there to see,

Differently different those words play again,

But morals and values put it to an end.

It’s not that simple, not even as that,

Because I was the one that became attached,

Being different for this chance of love to put me on my back.

 Love is just bad luck but--

How we know if its love if you always give it up.

I promise it wasn’t lust,

No, that was never the reason.

Even though at the garden your eyes

Gave me something to believe in.

And I just want to take the time to stop thinking about myself,

Into showing you how WE are different from everybody else.

Remember you, or us two, to remember me

More than a thought, L-O-V-E .

 The End

November 3, 2012

The girl or the world? Boy—

 I couldn’t tell the difference.

 If a chance was my future in a picture, 

I had sent it.

 I’m hoping you will take it,

 No memories be forgotten as heart to hearts fade away,

 Ready for the better things life, 

I guess I’m here to stay—

 Or maybe here to say,

 The future of our beginning shall never be of dismay.

October 28, 2012

A step has been taken but no need to start racing,

To one another’s heart so the love is steady pacing,

Admiration of your bliss,

Opens sweet slightly like a kiss,

From being blind in a midst to peering at all of this.

Its crazy how you picture your imaginations future,

Then the cookie that it came in doesn’t really suit you—

But its prom night and you decide to read it and weep,

When in reality,

Love is seven wars when one dies weak.

So you find this person you just stumble upon,

In a life that sings harmonically to everyone’s song--

From a knee upon the ground

to a children’s picnic in the lawn.

Temporary forever’s exist well together,

 with those who say never is better,

to let love free,

and leave emotions severed!

Motivational Arches to Towers of Doom

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Time is money,

Money is power,

 But the strength some acquire,

Happens to come every hour.

It’s impossible to say whenever when time don’t ask never for a second chance to make the first impression better,

 So make dues or pay dues to which you may abuse in the process of emotions that makes them feel used.

                  With multiple personalities there are millions of people in the world, 
say what you do and never take what you deserve,

It’s only in the moment where you’ll feel succeeded, 
if you work after that then it’ll become a REAL reason.
 It all makes sense, 
you cant feel what you see,
 unless its dollars from cents transforming him to he. 
It doesn’t bring happiness
 but you began to feel aware
 that you don’t need anything but for it to be there,
 until you past
 and it will go to some other fool on down the row.
 And yes, I understand because I’m trying to make it there,
 but I will make it and it shall not make me,
 they say you can open up the door soon as you find the missing key.