I've let her tears rain down
To the point that I think
I'm gonna drown
they cover my chest
straight down to the ground
and I don't think I can make it.

They have filled the cracks
and rushed the halls
destroyed racks, tables, curtains and all.
and all for what?
Because our hearts would never stop
the continuous brawl
and sorry is buried deep beneath
this ridiculous free fall.

Stop the tears
before you fill my lungs
and choke me to death.
Life has differences
and they are the causes
of our loves last breath.
I still love just a little doubt.
Like a deserts well during a drought.
I will be filled again.

So just Absorb me
in your house of tears
and let me hang by the ear
in the basement with my fears and troubles.
Until it collapses and we are left beneath
the rubbles masses.
Trying to breathe for air
hoping that someday
we would actually care.

Satin soft skin, sweet kisses upon my face and the warmth of your arms around me got me thinking of a comfortable return to you.

If you ask me about the time I forgot to kiss you goodnight...I will claim I don't remember but missing you has turned me into a man that's wants to cater to your every need physically and emotionally.

I will etch the little things you love behind my eyelids so that I will never forget what makes you smile. I will carry the weight of our problems around the world until they fade away and make us immune to them.

Forgive me of my wrongdoings toward you. Fights should not break us but help us better define who we are in each others eyes so that we can fall deeper in love. So as I walk this earth thinking of the possibilities to make you happy. I long for a comfortable return to you.

So far so good
Not quite just yet
Her heart is still covered
In a shirt that's wet.
Not from the summer's sweat
But from the tears she wept.

No one is to blame but me
For our relationships past
And what we use to be.
How our dark past will forever
Haunt our future to be
And I dont think we will ever be free.

We've done the utmost
To bring us back close
But when anxiety starts to approach
Our souls scatter apart
Like roaches in the dark.
Unlike the lovers in the park
Where we felt our first spark.

So far so good
Not quite just yet
This is real life love
Not a movie set

My heart is still torn
From the women I've adorned
That I've ran off because
My mind is far from the norm
and my words aren't what they were
When our love was born.

Don't blame me blame genetics and God
For creating me equally to the odd.
We what we seek is a truthful love
so don't be blinded by life's stinging fog.
For me I choose not to blame anyone
I want to love you for the one you are
Flaws and all
My tales aren't tall
**** they aren't even tales at all
I just hope you trust me before our love falls
Until then it's

So far so good
But not quite just yet
I hope we meet on even ground
Before we act as a jet
And be one with the sound
In the wind.

I thought I didn't have to turn on the lights to find you/
I figured you'd be right here standing by me like you use to/
Now I am alone and crazy hoping all my wildest dreams come true/

What's the point in wishing for love?/
It's snug fit holds our heart like a glove/
From a doctors hand that reaches in and pulls out
A gift from above/

I hope my love for you becomes taboo/
So that it doesn't hurt so much when I look at you/
And songs on my radio that remind me of you fade away with you too.

If you came crawling back I would marvel your action/
And wonder what made your mind side with this faction/
You claimed you didn't love me/
So everything I see before me is acting.

I wish I knew love like the old folks do/
My mind would be fresh as the morning dew/
And I would know exactly how to love you

I wish I knew love like the old folks do/
So I would know what to do when I am around you

I just wish I knew love so I won't have to
Feel the way that I do.

The thought of staring in your eyes clouds my mind like a storm/
With winds that's sure to leave most of its contents torn
In the form of a queen who moves peacefully and serene/
In a flash destroying her path creating a different scene

I use to hate hearing "you got it bad" growing up/
Now when the first chord strikes all I can think about is throwing up/
You've caused me so much grief a blind man could see fields of the times I've given up.

Maybe I am just young and I still have much to learn/
And when love comes around again I will have my turn/
And the scars you left will no longer burn/
And the tears that fell will all dry away/
Making me anew like opening my eyes to a new day/
But until then

I wish I knew love like the old folks do/
My mind would be fresh as the morning dew
And I would know what to do when I am around you/

I just wish I knew love so I won't have to
Feel the way that I do.