what is worse
After all
Me writing lies
On your wall
Or the secrets
Oh the ones you keep
Hidden but found
When talking in your sleep

Trying to keep
the pain from the door
Leaves me numb,
Leaves me sore
Drenched in silence
from the deepest ocean
i'm tired from tracking
your every motion

Oh how i wish we were younger
That flowers would never dry out
Staying in love, means to never loose faith
In something you know will end

   Oh how i wish you would stay here
That petols would stay on their stems
In the darkest of nights and the coldest of days
I will long for your skin and your bones