melancholy and sublime
delicate and ethereal.
floating harmonies and rolling notes like waves
one can envision the silvery moonlight
reflecting upon themselves
the radiant moon filtering through windowpanes
the leaves of a tree.

we've made a promise
not to leave each other's side
to be within and without
for our heart strings to be tied

we've made a promise
to make sure we we're both alright
i felt so much safer than ever before
especially in the night

we've made a promise
to heal what's broken of ours
every cut and wound, amended with kisses and band-aids
not knowing they would quickly turn sour

you've made a promise
not to leave my side
you've cut the strings
didn't mind if they were left tied

you've made a promise
to make sure i was alright
sleepless nights left paranoid
i can't see, nor can i find the light

you've made a promise
to heal me, broken and scarred
yet you've left me in a puddle of my pure blood
it wasn't your intention to damage my core, i forgive easy anyways.

don't.
and i mean don't point them out, 
you know what i'm talking about.

time's up. 
you can stop looking now, 
i promise you there's a better view. 

stop.
don't touch them, don't touch me, 
they're not braille nor are you blind.

shut up. 
not a word comes out of that nasty mouth, 
you don't care so stop acting like it. 

no. 
i will not be answering questions, 
my past is not your business. 

quit.
i hear you whispering about them, 
is every detail really that important?

yes. 
some are fresh, some are old, 
i told you to stop. 

please stop.