Kworb really did THAT
The Times
Though life had taught me to stay focused
One day, throwing it in the wind
I learned the upside of distraction
The first time that I thought of him
Feelings were the roots of frailty
I kept them out of sight, remiss
But fathomed their prodigious power
The first time that my lips touched his
The quiet was another armor
Protecting me from disarray
I realized passion breaks all barriers
The first time that I yelled his name
Who'd have thought the boundless greys
The dull rivers that overflowed
Became vibrant opportunities
The first time we looked down the road
I'm still reserved, a focused man
Keeping my feelings locked within
But something changed for good inside
The first time I came home to him
I imagined the rest of my life
The first time I came home to him
WHEN WILL CUPID?
Plus it helps me get started.
