whenever someone asks her “ why are your hands shaking?”, she always responds “ I’m still waiting for his hands to ease mines” , and I guess that, that is love, knowing that only his touch could calm her agony.
I can't love you , my hands are not ready to hold a stranger Millions of possibilities yet only one can save us both As beautiful as a rose there's no reason to remove your roots As quiet as night yet your voice echoes my head
Id rather have purple knuckles than a Purple Heart No more games of love you can't even win
F-or the father who left us empty U-gly is a man that breaks his vows C-ared less for the best yet cared more for the mistress K-issed my mother on the cheek you let her hang on the cross ............just for you to satisfy your lust
Y-our lies echoed on the family table , denying every sin O-pened roads that will lead to burnt bridges U-nderstanding the lie to never noticed the truth