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Lyr Nov 2016
I miss your delicate hands and your warm voice over my cold body
Lyr Oct 2016
every night
I'm haunted in bed
So I cry
Every drop is a sin
And
I think I'm healing again
But every feeling I'm feeling
Is like I'm peeling the skin
Always dealing with women
In every show and event
But when we're home or if we're out
You're on your phone
Every second
Said that I'm an ***
I said I think you're right
So every conversation
Turns to basically a fight
Stare into my eyes
And tell me what you need
As I pray to god
That you never leave
Lyr Sep 2016
It kicks in late at night
Bothers me
Plays tricks on me
I may seem happy but deep inside I am going through it
Depression isnt always something you notice
But these symptoms will haunt you
Lyr Sep 2016
Never have I ever prayed that without me you would be happy.
I pray that he treats you right
Kisses your forehead
And constantly and I mean persistently tells you how much you brighten the darkest room.
I pray that your worst days aren't still and cold
I pray that you keep your chin up even when all **** knocks you down.
I pray that no matter how far we continue to grow apart that you will continuously love me just like I love you.
Lyr Sep 2016
You deserve to shine as bright as you possibly can, you deserve to see the stars and taste galaxies. You deserve so much, much more than i will ever be able to give.
Love, (ALL ways, always)
Aquarius
Lyr Sep 2016
Hearts are something like sweatshirts. When you leave them in someone else’s home for too long, it’s not completely yours anymore.
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