Nemi
I Used To...
I really, really, used to wonder about life
Wonder if I'd have three kids and a wife
A mansion
A shack
Just something nice
Never played in alleys
Because I wasn't good with the dice
I really, really, used to think about things twice
I'd sit in spaces, quieter than even the mice
The beating of my heart had enough peace to suffice
The thunderous roar my thoughts would bring during the night
I really, really, used to wonder about you
Wonder if you truly knew
The joy I'd receive when your smirk would come into view
When I was a child playing made games about life
I was wishing for you
I'd say your name
And dream about our place with a view
What is it that I really, really, know now
Far too often I wonder if people see a clown
A young man with a smile that has been flipped around
No change so I'm merely sitting idle on this merry-go-round
Damn, at thirteen, I asked Mary to go round
I handed her a note and said, "You're my favoritest girl in town"
She handed it back and said, "You're so funny but you need to calm down"
Since that day
I've been the chillest guy in town
I don't flinch when Mary tries to talk to me now
I used to really, really, wonder about life
And then I met a person who was struggling to find light
In and out of the darkness
Their happiness couldn't take flight
Upon further inspection they clipped those wings at night
Sometimes we sit within a world of fear
We forget all the love we have near
We cry alone in crowded rooms
Because our hearts are far from home
I used to want to be your home
Your shelter when you felt so alone
Your base to return to after all your fears had roamed down your face
It was my embrace that would help you return to being whole
It was my voice that would console
Your broken heart
I used to wonder if I was strong enough
If I could maneuver through all the stuff life slowly hurls
The aches and the pains
The sleepless nights spent on my back listening to the downpour of rain