There she goes again
Taking a leap
Because if there’s one thing she’s not
It’s someone who gives up
Feelings shaped into words, inspired by moments
There she goes again
Taking a leap
Because if there’s one thing she’s not
It’s someone who gives up
Possibility is the most wondrous thing
Unknown experiences, places, people and things
Secrets you uncover with a grateful hand
And stories you unveil with a curious eye
Sounds you unearth with a willing ear
And tastes you unwrap with an impatient mouth
Possibility is the most wondrous thing
If you don’t lift me up
in the way he does
you leave my heart torn
loving you
wanting him
Her passion is so strong
much like a tempestuous sea
she wonders if there is any person out there who won’t be drowned,
but will instead love every ebb and flow of her waves,
who will enjoy the pace and depth of her big ocean heart
but most importantly,
someone who will return back the intensity of each and every ripple
strong, unafraid, unflinching
yes, the ocean and her lover
And then she smiled
because she knew everything was going to be okay
after all
Your vulnerability attracts me
more than words of brash confidence
ever could
You couldn’t deal with my success
the words, nor the attention,
it made you feel small inside
but if you had only seen
how the mouse is no less significant to the elephant
even if it takes up less space
if you had only worked on yourself
rather than getting caught up on myself