The Boy With the Blue Guitar

Cue the sad song there’s the rainMight as well make a movie sceneThe girl with the journalWatching the boy with the guitarWalk away before anything happensWhile she writes on scratched pagesHe’s singing lyrics and tunes out of cagesSmiles and goes with that style of hipsterOnly in those movies will the boy fall for the writer She’s …

Can’t find the words

I can try to write you a song But not a single emotion Can tell me what word could be right, You made me cry and dry my tears At the same time you leave me speechless I can’t find anything to say   I can try my best But I guess nothing can come …

NO SAINT (Original Song)

No Saint (Original Song) Original Song: Lyrics-Me  Music&Arrangements- Jazzreal Gonzales (Guitar) & Jeraiah Gray (Singer) Lyrics: Verse1 Don’t say yes when you really mean no Don’t hold on you have to let go Don’t let the cold put you down The sun will come around No matter what you say Silence won’t wipe the tears …

Poet’s Block

The feeling of no inspiration where your mind just cannot come up with any creative outlet, where you feel empty and frustrated.  These blank pages And ink scratches Is her irritation The empty inspiration The cold wind whooshes Blowing her pages Ink splattered the floor This irritated her more It took her half her time …

A Nice cup of Sincerity

You can fake a pretty smile Why won’t you fake one now? All you do to me is lie Now you can’t look my in the eye Did you grow a conscience over night? Honey let’s ease the tension I’m not going to ask the question I already know the answer   Let’s just enjoy …

2:30 in the afternoon

The ride already stopped There’s no more game But why do I feel the same? It’s still playing in my head A song by Mayday parade I told myself to slow it down for once But I guess I’ll never listen I just smile and give in It’s 2:30 in the afternoon And I’m still …

Musically In love

I was in my sophomore year when I wrote this for a special someone, he captured my heart and then… well I think the rest is already obvious. But I’m not bitter, I want to remember how he made me feel not how he broke me… Strumming of guitars and your voice Those lyrics spoke …