She is the book left on the highest shelf wanting to be read
Page after page, her words dance across each line
Her story could set you free but only if you dare
Few choose to read and those who dare are never able to finish her
She longs for fingers to turn her pages
Eyes to graze each line
Lips to speak her words
But there she sits slowly suffocating under every speck of dust
still wanting to be read

the drinks and your wandering hands were too hard to forgive

blissful dancing of the morning rays
stuck in your gaze
this is where i belong
sing me your song
tell me the story of you and me
the one of how you set me free
broke me from my chains
you picked up my remains
and took what was left
and made it yours
baby i am yours
and no one elses

i want  you
i want every piece of you
i want your bad morning breath
i want your ruffled bed head
i want your worries
i want your fears
i want you baby can't you see
i'll take you for you and you take me for me

i have cried
i have screamed
i've been to hell and back
to find you
you my love
you saved me
you are what i've been waiting
you're perfectly imperfect
with lips like wine
every kiss leaving me drunker than the last

black and blue
i crawled to you

i found no comfort
i found no home

what i found was love
but thats what killed me in the end