Memories be gone,
Don't haunt me tonight.
I have a feeling,
Of uneasiest fright.
A feeling of pain,
And regret in my chest.
I think you should go,
It would probably be best.
Gone with the old,
But no where to hide,
Alone in the dark,
These feelings abide.
Don't touch me with pain,
But let me be free,
Of your taunting demise,
To a wicked degree.
I know that's it over.
I want it to be,
It's over for you,
And over for me.
Too difficult to ponder,
Too painful to think.
Too assuming to know,
My heart on the brink..
Come quickly the morning,
And give me new light,
Ere heal my heart,
Of the horror of night.
The night is so lonely,
It's painful to fret.
I lay wide awake,
In terror I sit.
Fade away, Fade away,
And always be gone.
I whisper a cry,
And sing a sad song.
You are the gentle breeze on a roadtrip to nowhere. The sweet smell of rain after a few sunny days.
That cold thrill that shoots through my spine, as I run wide armed into the ocean.
You are the mix of all my favorite songs that I sing super loud in the shower.
The first star I see at night while talking to the moon.
You are my first cappuccino in the mornings and the last chocolate brownie on a dessert platter.
You are the simple things in life that puts a smile on my face... effortlessly making me happy.
I’m seeking inspiration, as this is what I am lacking,
For me be the source of this,
A tranquil guide, my focus, my distraction
Tell me the stories of what makes your heart so tender.
Show me your memories, and allow me to imagine you as a child
Tell me of what you fear and what creates warmth within you.
Let me discover what makes your body tremble
Allow me to see your smile which is hidden,
to hear the laughter when your kind of comedy is spoken,
The real, the genuine and the deepness within you
This is what I wish to be my inspiration.
In a mind which apparently is my own,
Racing at an unimaginable speed,
Of myself and my own surroundings,
A non-existent part of the day,
Trembling like the finest strings on a guitar,
Like a fish washed upon the shore gasping for some air,
A far-fetched feeling currently not in reach
An eye for an eye,
A heart for a heart.
You stole mine, so I went for yours
But found no place to start.
For where a heart should surely be,
A sign was in its place
(I guess it's common courtesy),
And this is what it states:
"I took my heart to give to you
To show I love you so,
But that same love grew wings and flew,
And where it is, I do not know!
I've taken yours to keep it safe until it finally lands.
Until then, I'll remember our last embrace and dream of your romance."
I hope your heart does soon return, and then to mine does bind --
For one heart without another is such a pitiful thing to find.