Over-thinker Under thinker Through thinker Maybe just a tinker I can't wrap My head around My thoughts -Kel Dayheart
Romancer
He had the sincerest eyes But a lying mouth -Kel Dayheart
Resolute
He always knew the right direction Never lost his footing Or sight of the path Nothing could disrupt his journey Or distract him from his goal He'll continue on Even if he reaches The edge of the world -Kel Dayheart
Queasy
I am not fit For a life of crime Just the thought Makes me queasy Dizzy from an act I could never Perform -Kel Dayheart
A Little of Everything
A jack of all trades Seems to know Exactly what to do In any given situation And seems to have Everything needed To accomplish it -Kel Dayheart
Hate to Love
When we first met You infuriated me To no end But there was an end It was when I started to love you -Kel Dayheart
Glimpse
I only catch a glimpse Once in a while I see the world-weary face within This youthful countenance And I wonder how anyone believes that I am younger than I am -Kel Dayheart
Lost
in thought in motions in place in self -Kel Dayheart
Vellichor
Only the best type of people Find solace in bookshelves -Kel Dayheart
Click
I always click With the wrong people And I'm not just Talking about love -Kel Dayheart
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