Gasoline Tears

Gasoline Tears

Is there a premium for love, as emptiness fills my heart...

Finished are my feeling, as the end Begins to start

Fuel to the fire, the unknowing, was there love for my being 

Blew out my candle to blind my weary eyes from seeing 

The natural, a pro at pain, unlead and lost in fears

Struck a match to tracks, burning the trail of my tears...

Love Tripping

Longing for your touch, a rush, as I extend my hand for more;

Short of you my fingers come, a fact, I face but can't ignore ;

Funny to feel in love, to fall, my foot steps did not give way;

No laughter for that matter, if I stumble into your arms some day.

Dream Catcher

Confusion clouds my mind, when I am awaken to these thoughts
Last night I closed my eyes, inside my dream you were caught
The mystique of your look, causes me to question who you are
This morning I opened my eyes, outside, amongst darkness were no stars 
Wondering where you went, as I am lost, standing to find myself
Right to my face the mirror lies, as your reflection soon left
Tell me if this is real, there is pain confirmed by pinch
If reality is ever true, I will go the extra mile by inch...
Listening to my first mind, seconds passing by, off are all gloves 
Heard your conscience, chances choices choosing charm, if it can love
There is this dilemma, hypnotized, by your eyes to how things seem
Sleepless, though eyes closed, opening my hands, hoping to catch a dream...