i am what i am
a solid shape
a shape with out a outline
a shape that has no name
...
I have let my self slip in to a sea of
happiness, that has caused me to rest in
the knowledge that I can always depend on
your love. You have a hold on me that
...
a house of cards
complex, but weak
folding under me
slandering under me
...
i stare at the blank shy moon
and think of love
love is like the moon
one beautiful side
...
i sit, wait, and wonder
why dose a the seed not grow
i water and water it all day long
i care and love it
...
as i wait
i wait for you
for you to come a pick me up
for i have benn lying
...
my life, my complex
is a result of my surrondings
my music, my reason
is a result of my passion
...
i am me :)))))
I Am What I Am, Not The Image
i am what i am
a solid shape
a shape with out a outline
a shape that has no name
one day i may change
but i will always be me
that same old shape
but if you ask me who i am
i will say
i am what i am
there is no need for description
there is no name
i am simply
me
i am the shape with no name
but in the end what is a shape with out a name?