I got my guitar. I got my ideas. My mind just don’t seem capable of combining the two things. Gah! I’m sick of not writing anything decent.
I want to hear your voice
I want to smell your scent
I want to see your smile
I want to feel your touch
I want to taste your lips
I want you
I want to hear your voice
I want to smell your perfume
I want to see your smile
I want to feel your touch
I want to taste your lips
I want you
Knows not politics
Knows not society
Knows not religion
Knows not obligation
Knows not race
Knows not gender
Knows not differences
Knows not discrimination
Knows not wealth
Knows not time
Knows not distance
Knows not obstacles
Knows not past
Knows not hate
Knows only love
That’s the thing about the heart
Comments and criticisms welcome!
We could have a Greek romance
Not one of the tragedies; a love that will last
Show me your war cry and I’ll show you mine
I’ll swear to be with you ’til the end of time
I’d fight for you; you’d fight for me
Together we’d be an unstoppable team
Let go of our pasts and fight for a future
Experiencing the world in all it’s grandeur
I want nothing more than to give you my heart
Warlords and Gods couldn’t keep us apart
I could deal with life being hard
Knowing you’d be my battling bard
Inspired by a certain warrior princess and her battling bard
Working on “Two Against The World”. This is like the sixth rewrite buuuuuut I’m happier with it. Demo may appear soon!! Battle on!!!

