Even though you're a flower full of thorns I will still hold you with my bare hands. Because of all the things my hand has held The best by far is you.
Love, why do i feel that you were never actually mine? Why do i feel that you're still searching for another heart to love? Why do i feel that at night your thoughts are about her instead of me? Why do i feel that i am just someone who pulled you out from the pain and anger that drowned you for two years? Why do i feel that i don't have any purpose in your life anymore? Why? I want answers.
My heart yearns for the days of yore For my life went awry. My heart yearns for the place I once lived For I am astray and cannot find a new home. My heart yearns to be heard For I am muted by the cacophony of life. My heart yearns to be found For I am lost in the labyrinth of the unknown. My heart yearns to be fixed For I am ramshackle in every single way. My heart yearns for solitude For I know I will be safe and secure. My heart yearns to be loved For I had withered and now gone.
I dream about your eyes staring into mine As if there is no world around us. I dream about your lips pressed against mine As if there is fire burning between us. I dream about your fingers interlocked with mine As if no one can ever stop this love between us. I dream about you all the time Because only in my dreams you are mine.
Oh how foolish of you to deem That i needed you When all you can do is cage a bird And grow flowers that you never watered. Oh how foolish of me to deem That i needed you When all i want is to skip puddles then sail oceans And fly beyond the heavens above. Oh how foolish of us to not know That you and me is an oxymoron So as strong as the lion's roar, And as soothing as the zephyr's breath I let you go and left.