Bottled Up Messages

Dear Melody
I still have street dreams
As blissful as sweet whispers
I think she's a good kisser
See that girl
Rocked my world
Much like a bus driver
Mentally somewhere between pain and pleasure
For all of my poetic love rants
I think between all this and all that
I've covered everyone
Hello
Goodbye
I'm starting over
Starting fresh
In pursuit of something new
I won't ever forget any of you
But believe me I'm moving on
Without any of you
Time for me to be happy
No angels crying
Mothers or Fathers dying
Yes I'm going thru the rolodex
And no matter how much I have pondered
A bullet path
Eventually
I'd cry at the trajectory
Cause even if it didn't hit me
It still hit me
No more dark nights
For the Dark Knight
Still searching for my eternal
My destination
Place to call home
Call this my letter to all my children
It's time for you to leave the nest
Other is gone
Poetic and LBx
They too have left
No not an intervention
I'm doing better now
So that's why I can let you all go
Be free
Show the world the old me
Prepare them for the new me