Act

Pull the curtains back
To reveal act 1
The scene plays out
While the characters are undone
You find personal connections
With the ones you find most comforting
The scene ends finalizing the story line
Writers and set designers
Sitting in a little room
Filled with books and paper
Books full of love and paper filled with stories
All deciding to find the perfect way
The perfect way for him to steal her heart.
Act 2 begins with a loving family on the river
The scene develops into a tragedy
You feel sympathy for some
Others pain
Others Happiness
You divulge and wither while the action continues
Keeping you on the edge of your seat
Act 2 ends with the confession of a horrible act
Intermission comes
Time to reconnect with reality
Act 3 starts on a starry night
A beautiful balcony and a love struck pair
A betrayal comes next
Tears fall with a hard depression
A damsel in distress
A daring prince
The prince battles the evil
The damsel awaits her rescue
The scene ends with a standing applause
The curtain falls and the cast takes a bow
Flowers and admiration flow to the stage
You walk out the door discussing the beautiful performance
Promising to come again
The promise of tomorrow

Inspiration

These are the days of inspiration
The best we've ever had
Take my hand and we'll leave our foot prints in the sand
Beautiful prints ready to tell a story
A story about love
Printing out a map
A map that goes to every curve of the incandescent body
The wind whirling through the water
The rain hitting the clouds
A ripple in the water
A distorted picture lost now found
A bubble burst sending waves of confusion across the ground
Jewels hidden in the dirt
Inspiration all around
Lead me through the brilliant sun
Fix what cant be undone
Colors hitting the blank canvas
Moonlight hitting the sun
Mass production turning and hitting the tree
The roots far into our lives
Interfering with all we have
Holding it all together in the other half
These are the days of inspiration
The best we've ever had
Take my hand and we'll leave our foot prints in the sand
Until they wash away with the endless water
Wind whirling through the glass
Rain hitting the clouds
Inspiration all around
Foot prints on the ground

Worried

Ambitions and Renditions
Dreaming from Reality
She's said whats needed to be said
Words have been spoken
That cannot be taken back
Feelings that can no longer hide
Tears fall freely
Hitting hard to the ground
Hopes crashing
Fears growing
Desires growing
The world growing
A plan gone arise
Guide lines blurred
How many times can you tell her it will be alright
Before she starts to believe it
Red bricks and Tv stands
Secret hide aways and Special memories
Animated expressions
Complete a star spread sky
Jewls that glow
Colors that compliment
Sleep turns to a past time
Time passing
Not waiting for you to catch up
She tells you time dont wait
And you say its ok, cuz i dont wait for time
A Ticking Clock marking down to the second
What time we have left
Lets make the most of it.

A Kiss

A Kiss can mean Nothing to Everything.
A simple sign of compassion
A Kiss can be fast and light
Or it can be long fiery and loving
You know you want to
You know she wants you to
She knows your thinking about it
Cause shes thinking about it to
A little birdy told me..
That shes in love with you.

I'm

"I'm fake,"
because i tend to wear a lot of make-up.
"I'm a skank,"
because I like to be a flirt.
"I'm a bitch,"
because I tell you your truths to your face.
"I'm a backstabber,"
because I have made new friends.
"I'm anorexic,"
because I care about what I put in my mouth.
"I'm selfish,"
because I think about whats good for me.
"I'm ugly,"
because I'm not perfect, nor like anyone else.
"I'm stuck up,"
because I come off on the shy side.
"I'm full of myself,"
because I care about what I look like.
"I'm weak,"
because I cry when I'm hurt.
"I'm way too nice,"
because I'm here for you.
"I'm stupid,"
because I dont always know the answers.
"I'm weird,"
because you cant understand me.
"I'm different,"
because I'm not like you

-taken from a web page.

Gently

Croon her with your gentle words
The frown she wears
she knows you like it better when its upside down
Don't let her feet slip from the path shes on
The path she chose of glass
A slip could crack more the a fraction of a piece
Hold her up
Take her hand
Doesnt matter
Just dont let her slip
The fire blazing where your hand was in the past
No one asked to see how she was
Stuck in a mental maze of fibs
A feeling barred in by the gentle cage of ribs
Shes just about out of her mind
The blinding light she might just find
Shes in over her head
Shes bound to the ground
lift her up
Against the gravity she found thats holding her down
Place her feet back gently on the ground
Breaking all the gently placed rules
The golden lark watches from above
As she comes down
Gently pressed to the ground
Despite all that we made of it
Were all afraid of the change
Be my guest
Take her gently by the hand
And bring her gently back to the ground
Onto a path made of more then glass
The broken pieces are mended
Stapled back together in a ridged line down the middle
The bars of the subtle cage
Feel the newly met beat of not fear but of the unknown
Taking chances by meeting your gaze
The fire burns stronger then ever along the trail left behind your hand
Shes the victim of circumstance
Shes a vision of a dream
Not sure what shes feeling
She'll need a miracle
She'll need someone like you
If shes ever going to get back to the ground
So croon her with your gently placed words
And then she might be found

Fairy tale ending

Every girl
wants that fair tale ending
where the guy gets the girl
the girls eyes are sparkling bright
and everything feels just oh so right
whos the guy
who will find your glass slipper
whos the prince
who will carry you off on his horse
to live happily ever after
the castle glistens in the distance
you show no resistance
he says he will love you for ever and for always
what a pretty prince he was
dancing all night long
in the pretty new gown he bought for you
everyone looking at the jewels spread from head to toe
a silent plea
no one sees
the silent plea
a fairy tale ending
is farther away
then jsut in your dreams
you crane your neck to look into his eyes
the fire the passion
your eyes sparkle
his eyes burn
every girl
wants that fairy tale ending
where the world has a happy ending
smiles on all faces
there are some many empty spaces
be the beauty and the beast
or the snow white
fall in love at first site
have your happily ever after
find your prince charming
he might be right in front of you
and you might not know it at all