Soul

Soul is black and cold

An empty hollow of loneliness and contempt

I like you I like you not

Don't ask me, I may never have the answer you want

For that matter no answer at all

What is wrong with my head.... my heart

Wandering lonely as a rain cloud, with heavy heart

Trying to find my soul a home

I like you I like you not

Happy is all I can be.

Sheer simplicity, utter bliss.
Consumed with what's just transpired,
that's the way it should be.

...And it makes me happy.

Take me by the hand and tell me you will take me anywhere.
Never want to forget these moments,
put them in my back pocket forever.

...Because they will always make me smile.

Ceaselessly looking to the end.
For once this foresight can't see that far,
nothing left to do but relish in this utter bliss.

...Wishing to always feel as I do now.