Infect me with your love I want to die knowing that I'm infected with your love
Poison me with your kisses I want to kiss your lips knowing that I was the last to kiss you
Strangle me with your hugs I want to breathe my last breath knowing your arms are wrapped around me so tight that I can't say a thing but only hear you whisper
She said that they don't make it out there In the real world They don't survive I'm one of them She was one of them She was surprised that she made it I wasn't because I knew her strength She was scared for me As I broke down I was a mess, and I still am I couldn't talk about it Because I knew my eyes would turn to rain clouds And it was gonna be a big storm But she seemed to understand She saw my pain And I let her "We are not meant to survive in this world" This world wasn't meant for people like you and me...
"Get seven plates" "Seven knifes ,spoons and forks" "And Seven napkins and placemats"
Setting the dinner table was an awful request, but now I take it as a gift... For the number of plates are less, and less every time that I'm asked
The glasses aren't being used as much, It seems like we are using the same three glasses every time And the drinks In it are all the same except for the ones that are sitting in the cabinet, There already filled with the memories that happened at the dinner table, seven years ago, When I was asked...
"Get seven plates" "Seven knifes,spoons and forks" "And Seven napkins and placemats"
If my words I wrote down to you today were clothes, I would be naked. For what I wrote I put my heart and soul in, My words were my backbone, So I guess now I'm missing the most important parts.
I'm ripped apart because you made me vulnerable, I gave you all I have and you through it away, I had to go dumpster diving for my broken pieces, But now you wonder why I don't speak deeply to you anymore, And my doubt in myself doesn't "inspire" you, For now I keep my mouth shut.
I only seem to mumble the words I wish to speak in the back of my head, And now it's time for me to leave this world, for now I'm no longer needed.
Take me away, To a place where we can be far from those who don't understand, My people have become okay with my choices, It took awhile but it's now all alright, For you though it's all different. Your people see me as a criminal stealing the innocence of their kin, But what they don't know is that you came to me when I was lost, You showed me the path I trailed off from. I was in a bad place, but now I seem to be serenity, a good place that I wish I wish I was in when I was younger
Traveling through the night, I found my alter ego on the edge of hope, It is usually best to speak the words of wisdom that we had taught our selves. This is what we know, but never wish it upon our worst enemy; To not care might make jump.
By midnight I fell back to the street and watched, Listening to the winds made by fast moving cars. The world lighting up by the tail lights and city street lamps. She had almost gone up with the others But I stopped, I stared and she was, okay...
This was inspired by traveling through the dark by William E. Stafford
Oh no, Darling you, Grew up to early, It wasn't suppose to, Be like this, I'm, Sorry,
It's no fun, Being, a grown up. If I could I would, Change that, I would, Give you your, Imagination back and, Go back in time, But, Life doesn't work like that and, I'm sorry...