Therapy

Thinking of something to say

Tomorrow, better than today

Procrastinating forever and always

Without words to portray

How I feel when

The rubber hits the road

To make it real I have to know

What are my goals

A deal's a deal, so I'll let you know

Mistakes are the aches of the past

Delaying the future in being glad

When today is all we have to have


To make us feel happy or sad

My soul is tortured in the prime of my life

My goal is for your smile and time to survive

And make love real above the pain

To take enough of who I am and make 

Me feel sane for the reality is frailty

And the vision not so clear

To define the final ailment to steer

Away from today and open up the skies

To the color of blue and cope with surprise

To the day for the way the rain disappears

And a bow of color rains down on me here

To say the way I feel for to heal the rain and pain

And misfortune still on my mind as I am blind

Without you to have and tell me true

My mind can laugh and still fulfill the promises

Of making fantasy a reality as honest as a false 

Belief to achieve the truth from all the grief 

I deceptively prove to you as a true confidant

My beginnings are with two and often not

Just myself to rid the red

Making it blue for us instead