Blooms and blossoms

The heart wants what it wants You had love in the palm of your hand But did not believe it was true Thought the heart would wither and die It hasnt it beats only for you

Calling Mr. Kent

I waited... i waited my whole short life... i waited for you. And when u finally came u werent my knight in shining armour... no you were my superman... and you could see thru me... u knew me and i u... we fit... each others missing puzzle piece. It was always true... my heart beat for you. I was lost in you... you owned me thru and thru i was yours... but you werent mine... my puzzle piece grew limbs and i could no longer fit in the mold you needed me to fit into. You were my life... i guess you still are... but your life was wrapped in traditions, faiths and beliefs. Love was something to conquer but for you it was something to shy from to hate to belittle... i wished for you... i waited my whole short life for you... but i guess thats the reason i couldnt blow out my candles... maybe we werent meant to be... maybe we were... to teach me to be strong on my own... or just to teach me never to fear love... I love you... i guess i always will... you said as much... my knight will find me one day and if he happens to be you my superman... i wish that you will be able to accept a strong woman who isnt afraid to fight... who isnt afraid to fight for you... who isnt afraid of love... who isnt afraid to love you