world is a stir
ive been looking at you from afar
always knowing just where you are
always searching for a look, a smile
with just that and i could go on for miles
oh how i long to feel and to touch
but i dont know if i could handle that much
if only you could see where i am
then, i know, you would be holding my hand
cause what you would see
is me looking at you
with those stars in my eyes
yea those stars of surprise
that your looking at me
with those same sweaty hands
yea that same nervous twitch
dont know which way is which
its all just a blur
and then i wake up and your back where you were
i dont know what to do
want to walk up to you
tell you about me and who i am
Let you see where i stand
cause what you would see
is me looking at you
with those stars in my eyes
yea those stars of surprise
that your looking at me
with those same sweaty hands
yea that same nervous twitch
dont know which way is which
it’s all just a blur
and then i wake up and your back where you were
i turn to leave, grab my things and im gone
one last look over my shoulder to take you along
but you’re not where you were
you’re no where in sight
and just when i think i don’t know where i am
you’re standing beside me holding my hand
and i see
those stars in your eyes
yea those stars of surprise
that your looking at me
with those same sweaty hands
yea that same nervous twitch
Dont know which way is which
its all just a blur
and then you kiss me and all the world is a stir
sherocks
they say to of loved and lost is better than to have never loved at all...is that the same for writing? to of wrote and never be read is better than to never have wrote at all??? and so here are my writings for all the world to see....love is a universal language, and im sure my heartaches and joys are shared by millions of people everyday, so hopefully you relate to what i have felt. "I was regretting the past and fearing the future. Suddenly God was speaking, "My name is 'I am'". I waited. God continued, "When you live in the past, with its mistakes and regrets, it is hard. I am not there. My name is not 'I was.' When you live in the future, with its problems and fears, it is hard. I am not there. My name is not 'I will be.' When you live in this moment, it is not hard. I am here. My name is 'I am.' As seen on the kitchen wall of Saint Benedict´s Monastery. Who is SheRocks??? Just a gurl who has been through the ups and downs of love and then some :-) These are some of the writings I have written throughout the years, and continually writing.