You didn't just break my heart You broke the future I was working for You broke the dreams that I always had You took away the hopes and smiles I had You took away the sweat and tears I shed You robbed me from knowing love You robbed me from knowing closure You destroyed my sense of self You destroyed my motivations You didn't just break my heart You broke everything that was me
Here and there Their dreams are on a rampage---- My own dreams I am not my own dream I am dreaming their dreams Chest and head different dreams I'm dreaming of honest love.
I used to think blue eyes were pretty, his were not. his were not cornflower, sapphire, baby, indigo, azure, or cloudy sky blue. His were midnight where the light pollution from the city blocks the stars. Iceberg, squall, hypothermia, eventual death