I'm Tired

Some things are in abundance 

But other things are few

They want to be with a girl

But all I need is you

I'm tired to be smiling alone, 

Tired to be talking with nobody on the phone. 

I'm tired to be sleeping like a dead,

Tired to be awake with nobody in my bed.

I'm tired to be fantasizing, 

Tired to have a song but with nobody to sing. 

I'm tired to be keeping up with the Jones, 

Tired of not having somebody for my own.

I'm tired to be sleeping without rest, 

Tired to be constantly hoping for the best.

I'm tired to be hungry for love, 

Tired to be asking God to send somebody form above. 

I'm tired to be caught between the two,

Tired to be wishing I was with you.

I'm tired to be tired of this,

Tired of being tired of everything on this list.

Some ask for plenty

And get only two

I prayed for one 

And God gave me you

My Distraction

Dear My Distraction;

I hereby write you this letter 
Hoping things might get a little better. 
You see our partial interaction?
It has led to my total distraction. 
I used to be more focused on goals.
But now I am caught up in the fallacy that diamonds are girl's best friends, 
Shifting me like a train off course.
Now I am heading the wrong way of course.
I know you are only doing your job,
And I might be impeding. 
But I hope you see where this is leading. 
First thing when I am awake, 
Last thing when dreaming. 
You have captured one tenth (1/10) of my ten percent (10%) total,
And this kind of interaction can be so brutal.

In advance I thank you for what I will propose. 
Will you marry me was what I supposed. 

Don't chew on that 
Take some time to think

Yours truly,

I am, 
OddLink