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I stare upward,
Into the Auburn Skies
Clouds dancing along the winds,
Moving to places, an unknowable future,
Where I say the wrong things
Do the wrong things.
You make me laugh, you made me happy, I only hope I did the same
Your words say yes but your actions say no
I want to say I know you, but you remain closed
We spend time one on one, driving for hours
Talking, discussing, figuring out what we are
Did I push too far?
You cut yourself off. I know you are sad, mad, enraged.
The cute blonde girl I knew and love has more than one emotion
Let it out. I want to see it.
You call yourself a burden,
But do you think you burden me or yourself?
Did I push too far?
You say I will be afraid. You say I will look at you differently,
I just see you. I see my love, I see my life,
I see the craftswoman, builder of knives, costumes and more
But we, we built what we wanted.
Rough but gentle hands carving out a place in my heart
We had a firm foundation, a steady plan
Did I push too far?
I lay alone.
Under the wilting branches.
Under the falling leaves.
Allowing me to see the Auburn Skies.