Poems and stuff

odds

even though we're against the odds

its still existing, just you and me

yearly, we've been through a lot

trauma is whats biting us unconsciously 

yet, im taking every breath with you

and savoring all of your smiles

clutching your hand so close to my heart,

preparing to walk all of those miles

it takes my breath away, 

every single thing that you do

its true, the words that ive written 

always pay homage to you 

and when i settle outside in the night,

gazing above my head so high

wondering that you must be sleeping

under the same stars that are shooting by

i love the way you find peace in rapid words

the fact that you mouth the words when im not looking

dancing with energy in the night

blushing when you see someone good looking

oh, how i love my love for you

you're impossible, against my odds

we cross the jealous stars

we're the twilight of the gods

some days i dont know what dulls your shining rays

whats the reason for making that sharp turn on the left

we're all swerving until we crash

but its still our fault for cutting our seatbelts

and then it all fades to black

but its the odds that turn us back

those conflicts, those challenges 

that make up the reasons for waking

we're so strong and ready to deny 

deny the ones that say we cant

but whats the reason for fighting so hard

when the important people say we shant 

and then i remember we live to fight the odds

we strive do dive into these impossibilities 

i dont know if our future will stay impossible

yet im willing to try