Purpose

We are,
And that defines us.
What is our purpose?
A question that existed
Even before our creation.
a creation
That might have been the question.

Babyblue

Why do I look at my hand and feel yours'
Touch my heart and feel your heartbeat
Try to speak and hear your voice
Write how I feel and feel how u write
open my eyes and see you here
Close mine and be forever
Your presence is felt
Absent-alive-barely
You followed yours
asking me mine
You're living yours
and that is mine
Love
Life
Dreams
Babyblue

Better man

Why am I so
Unfair to the voice
Hurting inside
Trying to be fair
Living within a shell
Afraid to lose again
Hurting you
With this fear
Pure of heart and Soul
Fear losing it all
Trying to be a better man
Always have forever will
Hope I ain't late
To ask for forgiveness
Hope you do wait
For better tomorrow
Help me girl
I need you now
Fight my battles
Show me how