Dear Bryn

I've been in love
And i've been broken hearted too
Boy have i seen just what
Bad love can do to you
And for forever
I've been too afraid to
Lay my guard down
Just lay my guard down

I've played this part
I've read the same script too many times
I know all the stage ques
And i memorized all the lines
And I think i could write a better story
And make a happy ending
Write a happy ending.

But then i stop
And i hesitate
I cut the scene
and I wait
For the right girl
With the right song
To be play opposite of me
And i sit patiently

I stayed there so long
I auditioned so many girls who
Learned all the lines
But they didn't have a clue
Just How to make the character their own
So i never cast the part, no.
I never cast the part, oh.

And just at that moment
I was about to give up, you
You danced into my life
And you sang for me the blues
And i asked if you were an actress too
And you said "i wrote a play for you"
I said "i wrote the same play too"

Then i stop
Yeah, I hesitate.
My heart stops
And i think "is this fate?"
Are you the right girl
To play opposite of me?
I smile and wonder happily.

So i pick up the script
And I read the first line it says
"Dear Bryn
Would you be my girlfriend?"

On 11/11 @ 11:11

On 11/11 at 11:11
Your lips are my delight
It's 4 months to the min now
Since i sang your song that night
On an open feild under mountain sky
With stars sunken deep in your eyes
I read that script that says "dear bryn
would you be my girlfriend?"

On 11/11 at 11:11
We ran away to kiss
A pollen party well underway
We snuck away for bliss
The zebra coat i was wearing then
Made you feel on fire again
To feed the flame I kindled with a kiss
You burnt me to a crisp
I still feel you on my lips

And now 11:11
was two months ago
The pain since past
I learned to let it go
Please forgive me
For being such an ass
Cause it's 6 months baby
And i want grow

on 1/11 @11:11
Is when you're first hear this song
And when it ends I'll confess to you
The ways I did you wrong
Hopefully this song will show
My eagerness to learn and grow
To take this journey day by day
Breathe truth in all i say
To love you like this always
And not get carried away

There Is A Garden

There is a garden
Nobody knows
From there he sees her
Take off her bathrobe
There in her bedroom
She thinks she's alone
But her and her jungle
Are inside her window
And it's cold outside
On the 4th of July
And when eyes meet eyes
It's love @ first sight
And there are fireworks

He is a cute boy
On the way to gay pride
She is a waitress
Scouting for her bride
He says he's thirsty
Before the parade
He stops @ her restraunt
Orders a lemonade
And she thinks he's cute
And he likes her too
So is fate
The found their soulmate
At the gay parade

She is a red nosed
Smiley faced clown
But under her makeup
She wears a sad frown
She's at a party
It's halloween
He's dressed as a bong pipe
Says "wanna hit me?:
And that makes her smile
So they talk for a while
They both hate their job
School and their mom
But they like each other
Then a slow song comes on
The clown dances with the bong
He moves in close
But steps on her toes
In her big red shoes.

I am of love

I am of love
As the ocean is of water
As the sky is of air
As everything is God

I am of love
As though there's nothing else to me
For the soul that's within me
Is all that I am

I am of love
And therefore I'm with you
In all of your journeys
For I ever love you

I am of love
And God as my witness
I give you my love
I give you my all

I am of love
As a prayer is of feelings
As a soul is of giving
As a breath is of peace

I am of love
As we who are in it
Because God's always with us
For we kiss in God's name

I am of love
For that's all there is in me
Whole and completely
Devoted and true

I am of love
The love I have for you
Is God in this being
And I share it with you

I am of Love
And I love you darling
Forever and always
My love is for you

This could be

This could be a love song
This could be a sad song too
This could make you dance
Or inspire some romance
All in all, it's just another song

I could be te one
I could be just someone else
I could be your friend
Or I could just pretend to
All in all, I'm just a human being

You could be a singer
You could be a waitress too
You be the host
Of a show that hunts down ghosts
All in all, it's just your stupid job

This could be ridiculous
This could also be genius too
This could raise the dead
Or go right over your head
All in all, its just a silly thought

Everything makes perfect sense
If you don't think about it

Bedtime Stories

Below the window a boy bounces eagerly
Dreaming of the world on the other side
He stands tall at 3' the window's at 4
He wishpers "i think i can fly"
Only to jump just 11" high

Midnight she brings her friends madness and beauty
In stories he reads most every night
Stories of princesses, wizards and elephants
Who live in clouds above the sky
Under a blanket forta read by flashlight

Maurice his father and Francis his mother
Are furiously getting their point across
The first time in 6 months his mother speaks to him
By screaming "Dreaming has it's cost!
The life you spend dreaming you've lost."

Broken in spirit he slunks to the window
It's raining. THe windows match his eyes.
His somberness transforms to frustation, now he's
Determined to see just what's outside
He coughs up a quiet goodbye

Between the raindrops he sees giant towers
Buidings lightingup the night
Streets stretched forever but no magic pastuers
No faries, no elephants in the sky
And as he's falling
He's still wishing
That could fly.