Creativity.

I've been writing frequently, mostly song lyrics and poetry. One song I finished I titled "Luna." Here are the words:

The girl you knew is gone, and you’re left
Wondering what you did wrong.
Oh, it can’t be blamed on any one thing,
But she is gone.

She only wanted white doves, and she
Craved the feeling of your love.
Oh, she just wanted to hear the wedding bells ring,
And fly like the doves.

Well, you were her world,
Her life and her everything,
But soon your eyes were on another girl,
And then your past had,
No clue, how to,
Move on,
She’s just gone.

Nostalgia had no place in her mind, and she knew
The one thing that could cure her shattered heart was time.
Oh, today she chooses “silence” over “sing,”
And there goes her mind.

Well, you were her world,
Her life and her everything,
But now your hands are on another girl,
So she’s been trying,
Fighting, dying,
To move on,
But she’s gone.

You can’t blame her,
She thought you wanted her,
But you ran away instead,
And you left her for dead.

Well you were her world,
Her life and her everything,
And if you decide to dump the other girl,
You’ll be shocked to see,
Her epiphany, and that
She’s moved on.
Yeah she’s gone.


I have two more in the works right now: "July 14" and "Lying on His Back in Her Bed." I'm planning on finishing at least one tonight.

Love,
Caitlyn