By Arcassin Burnham


being by yourside,
was my safe haven,
apologies to god that sent her down from heaven,
make a place for me and her,
sitting in a grass field,
i would like nothing more than to kiss you, how does your hair feel?
tell me are you good?
wheres the family at?
can i lay by yourside?
she said o.k , im good with that,
then god stared into our eyes,
or i remember cuddleing perhaps.

the love that i give,
is not for the fate of heart,
wish me and you could live,
under the moon,
after dark,
let me show you,
what ive been planning for you all night,
loyal virtue,
of a plan to make you fall in love with me tonight.
i wanna be next to you.

When im with you a beauty occurs that burns brighter then a sun rise colliding with the morning tide. I can not euphemise the excruciating cry from when my insides die and the pistol lets fly a single beautiful try to illuminate the sky with cries held high. Trophies to a suicidal guy. The flame burns low as you tell me to let go, as i remember that ride through the pure white snow. The beautiful glow of your cold breathes blow. The hole without you continues to grow.
This pistol brings the bullet but pain pulls the trigger. I was just another boy to add to your figures. Im sorry that I can not heal quicker but I am  running low on liqour. My friends have started to snicker and say all i do is bicker but they dont understand that all i can feal is bitter. I love you. Thanks for showing me its okay to be a quitter.

The love i gave you was every ounce of my bleeding soal. The love i gave you was pure passion. Sorry I terrified you with my messed up side. Sorry I brought our twin tours down.