Definition of Enough

I love to love you, love.
You love to love me, love.
We love the love and that's...Enough

A prayer

And now you ask of me to learn
and live without the love I need.
You should have ended it by killing me
if there's no more love that's left for me.

But yet I live, I breathe.
I dream the day that you and I will meet.
And it is you, my Goddess Love,
in whom I do believe.

A distant love

I saw you in the club last night.
You looked so nice, just right.
But then you let them
put their hands on you.
Every single guy, all over you.
And every single time
it broke my heart in two.
But still, I fell in love with you.

All we're not

I am all you're not.
So if I say you're hot,
that'll mean I'm not.
And why is that?
Why can't we both be hot?
Because, you're all I'm not.

What is it I see

Once you asked, 'What is it you see,
when you look at me?'.

I see all that you wanted me to see.
I see what you once wanted to be.
I see what's left of me.
I see all that inspires me.

The race

There is a race I'd love for you to win.
The race of who is nicer from between,
the two of us I mean.

That niceness that comes from within.
And this is why I'm in...
to teach you how to win.

A mistake

You are not the one I love.
You are not the one for me.
You are just a face,
that I've mistakenly put on my dreams.

Some day, one day

This familiar pain,
running through my every vain,
squeezing every muscle
and so hard to maintain.

Who is it to blame?

It doesn't matter.
It will fade
and make you stronger
on that day.

The tears will turn into rain
and wash the dirt away,
but not today.
Some day, one day.

She said, he said

That's just the way things work, she said.

No,
That's just the way things break, he said.

Why can't you just agree, she said.

Because,
That's just the way things work, he said

Way of living

This cruel life that's flowing in me
is something that I hardly understand.
That is a fact and I can't change it
and therefore I do pretend.

But under this until then
around the same spot I will stand.
Refining my believes to thoughts
that I can fully comprehend.

The problem and one possible solution

I love you, baby.
That's not the problem.
It is the fact that I don't like you.

I think there is a way to solve it.
You go your way,
And I will do just like you.

I wonder

I wonder if you will be there when it's time for me to go.
To hug me like someone who cares.
Like someone who needs my love.
Like someone who doesn't want to let me go.