There is only one..

There is only one who can hold my entirety..

The one that makes a man out of me..

The one that laughs at my jealousy..

and embraces my flaws so happily..

How fortunate to be in your company..

Where everything is where it should be..

No other place to point my intention..

Than to your sweet haven and direction..

Nevermore will I divulge and divert..

from the place where my heart belongs..

content and at peace beneath your grace..

a presence so right I cant be wrong..

There is only one..

Faux hero

As i look upon the horizon, what is this i see..

tears in your eyes, a smile in disguise..

even though no words were spoken..

I knew that your heart was broken..

Try as I may I couldn't lift a finger..

for temporary things may linger..

and make waves with just an instance.

so here I stand and watch from a distance..

Hoping somebody will save you..

and release you from your pain..

try as i may it won't be me..

to take your hand and set you free..

it won't be me..

Tin Red Line

The presence was made known..

without any effort of my own..

the tin red line may be bleak..

but far away from being weak..

A spot marked and a point made..

An effect that makes me crave..

to stay away and not to care..

is blown away by a simple stare..

There is a tin red line between fantasy and reality..

and maybe this too is just a temporary..

state of mind, a thought to bear..

to fade away like it was never there..