Forsake.

What productive facebook time equals.



a spark once again appearing meticulously,
yet you won't see or want this feeling from me.

It's something that's not written in my fate or design,
feelings in my heart that oscillates with time.

Deep as the ocean on a groove boat I'm coasting,
astray from a path but what path am i hoping,
to follow to ride out the waters all the same,
each direction is a new path new things to gain.

See in fact its all really pretty simple,
you ain't available while im still single,
not that im jealous or anything like that,
just what i felt was special and that is a fact.

Definitely not saying I haven't strayed away,
but something tonight made my mind decay,
if i didn't hesitate to find you that day,
we'd be together but maybe its all forsay.

r.wang