Showing posts with label Caught in the Headlights. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Caught in the Headlights. Show all posts

Sunday, June 14, 2009

Caught in the Headlights 7.0

I stare blankly at the computer screen,

Wondering how to begin writing.

How do I gather all I'm feelings,

And translate them into typing.


I start to smash on the keyboard,

Hoping something comes out.

I search pointlessly,

Looking for something that stands out.


A word or a letter,

Something to inspire my hands,

Even a jumbled up group of letters

That might remind me of a sound.


I shake my head in defeat,

It seems like nothings going to help me.

I take off my glasses,

And rub my eyes that have grown tired.


Like many of the poets

That have come before me,

I lack the genius to begin writing

What I feel for you, my darling.


And so I offer this to you,

A sad excuse for a poem.

Of a man at a loss for words,

Trying to court a woman.

Saturday, June 13, 2009

Caught in the Headlights 6.0

Right in front of me I see,

The wind playing with the grass so green.

The branches of the trees are swaying,

The wind is stronger than it seems.


Far away I can see,

Storm clouds are brewing.

Dark and purple what are they hiding?

Are the rains coming?


I turn to my side,

And I'm so happy to see,

You're right beside me.

I have nothing to worry.


And together we watch

The grass swaying to the wind.

The leaves start to rustle,

And it starts raining.

Friday, June 12, 2009

Caught in the Headlights 5.0

What is love?

Love is the first stretch when you wake up

Love is the breeze on a summer day

Love is a gasp of air after a long swim

Love is the sun after the rain

Love is a hug after a defeat

Love is the blanket on a chilly night

Love is a smile

Love is a look

Love is an embrace


Love is what makes you feel good inside, and resonates through out your body.

Love is awesome.

Love is like...


Love is like Coke.

Thursday, June 11, 2009

Caught in the Headlights 4.0



Have you ever met that one person / thing, where you look at them and you just want to give them all the love you have inside you? Give them every last drop, till there was nothing left to give, then give 3 more vital organs, and you still feel like you haven't given enough.


I haven't experienced something like this for the longest time, and it feels, well, AWESOME!


But I have to be honest, that I'm a little bit scared. Of well, getting hurt. (SUPER GAY EMO SHIT! SELF-PAWNAGE!)


But as they say, "Nothing ventured, Nothing gained." And I will, to the best of my capabilities, love and care for her.


Eat Well and Good Luck,

Harveyson Go

Wednesday, June 10, 2009

Caught in the Headlights 3.0

You wake up

And it's another ordinary day

You look up

And the sun is shining


It's a beautifully ordinary day


Little do you know what lies ahead

The world has something planned for you

And your oblivious to what's happening

An epiphany is in the making.


It's a beautifully ordinary day


It hits you right between in the eyes

And you don't see things the same

Your world is brighter than it used to be

And you wonder how long it's going to last


You lay down

And your stare at the ceiling

You blink slowly

Hoping it's all really happening


It's a beautifully ordinary day

Tuesday, June 9, 2009

Caught in the Headlights 2.0

Getting use to the daily routine

Waking up, Going out

With a heart half broken

With a smile on my face


The marks left behind,

Just a bad dream,

Long forgotten.

Nothing's wrong with me.


The dark no longer scary,

It's become familiar territory.

Yet you come along once again,

Breaking what I've come accustom.


And it's time for me

To once again be ready

Prepare the shield and sword

Be brave and fight with fury


And once again,

I'm in unknown territory

Barely seeing what's in front of me

Be brave, Be ready.

Monday, June 8, 2009

Caught in the Headlights 1.0

Hello stranger,

I wonder how long its been,

Since I last saw your face.

So much has changed.


I remember

So little about you.

Just a few glimpses

Of the past we shared.


The wounds

You left me with

Are a lot better now.

You can barely see.


Don't think

I've forgotten why they're there.

They run deeper

Than what they seem.