Maybe being alone is too comfortable
I don't know what I was hiding from
Or scared of
I do know that the silence has
Grown on me
He is special, but I must label
Him ordinary to keep my
Heart at bay
The truth is,
I daydream of our being
Interconnecting to make a universe of possibilities
To experience the happiness,
Sorrow, frustration, and ease
That cannot be experienced ever just alone

Just alone
Just alone

But I don't want to drift away
With the idea that I am never just alone
To give my whole existence to him
Keeps my mind tranquil
Yet chaotic

All I'm doing is chasing it,
Love is irresistible,
All I want is,
To be part of your symphony,
You're beautiful master piece,
Part of what you're creating,
My edges are rough too,
Let's be damaged together,
Walking hand in hand,
Through the road of glass,
That society calls life,
No it won't be an easy walk,
But if my feet are going to get hurt,
Bleeding from the pain,
There's no one else,
I'd bleed with too.

Inseparable in the beginning,
Closer together, always the better,
Then you turned your back,
It felt like a heart attack,
All it took was one text,
And I knew what was coming next,
My heart ripped from my chest,
Now we're wishing each other the best.

lives touch,
for some, it's all too brief,
a small spark that ignites and burns too hot
and runs out of fuel.
for some, it's slowly,
a building passion and fire that sustains,
and demands to be fed -
but offers constancy and warmth.
and on those rare occasions, it's both -
a liquid flame that gets into you,
warms from within,
and demands to be expressed between two souls,
fated to meet and spark together.