Misleading

Misleading

   _Miss A

 

I guess that you are mislead because I am so misleading

I am sorry, I get it all, but I am shameless enough to hide those dealings

I catch it all actually, but I won’t give a hint until you declare

I may not be my senses, but I would know which breath would give u a hike

I guess I have to say my sorry, its list getting bigger and bigger

Can I? When I enjoy your world, every piece in its glory

I would just take a hitch in and lie

Unafraid; of the consequences.

Hell fortunes, I know what you fantasize about

Waiting here, smiling to destroy your world, here I am

I can see all your moves. Can you see mine?

It’s just too disappointing to see, that now,

The game of my own, messes with myself.

I don’t even have to pack my bags, I’m so ready to move on

Cause baby I never put anything in your observance

Feelings? Eww…

Do you think, your persuasion can change it all?

Something I threw away, before it can be owned

In this maze, I am getting lost myself

How could I let that be?

Maybe, it’s because I haven’t given “you” much of a thought

And it’s tougher to give this mud a shape now

I wanna run out, but I am steady yet, why?

But now, since I am enjoying its phases

I am sorry; I would be a bitch and take what I want.

But remember, not all bitches are loyal,

This world is cruel, isn’t it, I’d just help define it better

But I a way, you wouldn’t be able to know the storm I brought in

It won’t be your fault, you would be unfocused

That’s how misleading works, isn’t it

In a place, of your own fantasies

Watching it become transparent

Vanish in with the reality

Would you be able t take it?

I hope I can entrust that on you.

Just like the migratory birds, disappear into thin air,

But would leave it’s trace of its existence

Like I’d leave on you.

But I will make sure you would love it

And even though hate it with time,

You can’t stop to cherish it.

It’s called dilemma I guess, I would enjoy to put you in one

For I know, the home I build here, I would have to migrate.

Don’t be worried dear, I would make sure

That I stare right into your eyes

When the sky will blossom and fall

I would make sure, the air we’d breathe

Will be infected, with the essence truly sublime

I know, it would give you the most cynic hopes

Pretty good to get your world crashing down

But I can’t get enough; I’ve decided to take it

This play of misleading, is messing my own brain as well

‘Cause I know what you fantasize about

I would make sure these regrets won’t be ‘regret’

It would be a happy place, take it for a dream

Don’t know what makes me a superhero

To realize the wishes of tunic disease

And I would be still there, so fragile

You’d think yourself holding the power

But you don’t know, I am poison in name of wine

I call this grace. Do your even know my definitions?

Will you be able to remember, when you’d believe

You’ve put me on fire, the lady you’d call all yours

How significantly she told you, she’s a bitch, which ain’t loyal

Or you will realize it, the words, when she won’t be there

What could you judge; I’d leave you all confused here

But for the sake of the dream which lies in simplicity

I would mend in, the Pablo’s prison,

Who’s controlling?

I just have my last words here, I leave here,

“I wish the storm could not blow away the shelter”

For the migratory birds could not stay

But it would always return, maybe a little farther

And for once, it would always look for the home.

I know all your features, I could make it perfect

But I wish your energy could fight the storm

This addiction of misleading, I hope you could change

Make my plans distorted, execution totally imperfect

Could you bare it, would you stand it all.

I hope, I hope, I hope.

Women can’t foresee everything, but their senses can feel it all

And unfortunately, I can see clearly, that your will is so baseless

That I can’t find my shelter at all.

So, I am sorry baby, I would leave my claws on you

I can congratulate all your desires, wishes, and happiness

I won’t be tired, staring in your eyes while I kiss you goodbye

But, the charms you trade, I am too poor to buy them.

Your arms would be a place I’d never forget,

But you have your warmth, why am I still cold?

So let’s go smile, straight into the paradise,

Turn the aurora of ivory all blue, red, brown and black

Before it’s on the veil of grey

Before the last brink of belongingness fades away

Let’s play this game of misleading to the moon and back,

In pure insanity, brewing the chocolate sweet and spicy

Our intensities-bonding unclear, trying the wave

And I would let you term this, as you like.

 Sincerely, a bitch 


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