Your smile is free
But never undervalued

When has love thrived under convention, convenience, or even wisdom?

no one chooses their pain
even though its often the consequences
of choices made.

You shouldn’t be there
At the back of my mind
You shouldn’t be
My morning and waking hour thoughts
You shouldn’t be
my 11:11 mantra
You shouldn’t be
my wish upon a shooting star
You shouldn’t be there
It’s very unconventional
You should be here, right here
Right beside me, here in my arms

Diamond crown, diamond rings
Diamond gown, diamond things

Appearance is glittering
On the inside, rotting

Spare yourself from all the "what ifs"
Destiny is a psychopath playing with our hearts