I know that you’ve been through a lot,
and though it’s NOT THE SAME,
I can honestly say, I know what it’s like to FEEL THAT WAY.
Like someone doesn’t really care anymore,
and the more you fight for,
the more your insides end up all across the floor.
and now that the water has settled.
I bet it’s not easy to see the world the same,
Cuz at one time we didn’t fool around and PLAY THESE GAMES.
But here we are now on the end,
The other end of what seemed to be an endless mess.
I must confess,
that even though we both know we had nights we couldn’t rest,
can you look me in the eye and say it wasn’t actually FOR THE BEST?
Before everything beautiful…
is a time of BROKEN THINGS inside a worn out chest.
These beauteous things start out with hope,
and I don’t mean to sound cheesy but your beauty, it makes me choke
on every word that I wish I could say.
Like, “I. Hello. You make me feel like this EVERYDAY.”
And baby you make all of your beauty seem just so simple,
It’s all in your EYES and your SMILE.
Your CUTENESS and your DIMPLES.
(By Joshua Mooibroek)