It's such a pain To sit and wait I am not The patient sort -Kel Dayheart
Bad Posture
My shoulders hunch forward They always do As I curl inward Trying to ward off The outside world -Kel Dayheart
Muddy Tires
Tire tracks in the mud Didn't leave a clue Of where he went Just that he left -Kel Dayheart
Worthless
Burn it Tear it Eat it I don't care How you do it Just get rid of it I don't need Your apologize -Kel Dayheart
Painting the World in his Colors
All of his colors Bleed into the world He may run dry But no one can say He didn't leave his mark -Kel Dayheart
Combustion
When it comes to life I''m just a match box Waiting for my time to strike And light the world on fire -Kel Dayheart
Sham
It wasn't real When the shine lost its luster It wasn't gold But copper -Kel Dayheart
Measuring Up
I've been crunching the numbers And it doesn't add up How you could possible Choose me when it is obvious That she is better for you -Kel Dayheart
An Ex-Fantasy
Ecstasy in a fantasy With racing heartbeat The feat is too much To exist in reality -Kel Dayheart
Gathering my Resolve
I am overwhelmed By your affections I do not know What to say My eyes widen In surprise And hope That you are true So I try And gather my nerve To say one word Yes -Kel Dayheart
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