A mouth full of gasoline + a match stick for a heart, she whispers to him nice and low set me on fire

She’s willing to stare disaster in it’s Eager eyes.
She wouldn’t dream of running before her Time with him is Up.

With his Arms like Alcohol, she can’t help but feel Altered when they are around her.

With his Body like running Water, she’s as good as Drown.

With his Smile like Oxygen, she’s not Gasping for Air just yet.

With his face like a love song, too bad she’s never been know to carry a tune.

With a matchstick between her lips + her heart of gasoline she waits for her moment
to set him on fire.

I hear the words leave the mouth I thought I knew so well

The confession you place on me has an instant effect

My vision starts to close in around the sides to a pin point size view it makes everything around us look like blurs of light

Your voice begins to sound almost miles away, and I could care less to hear the rest

It Feels as if my rib cage just cracked into two perfect almost identical pieces

My lungs lose the room they use to have and leave me only shallow breathes to take

Shock and Pain come that I hope is powerful enough to teach me a lesson

I shift my eyes down to see the damage

To my surprise my chest looks to be in one piece, my hand raises slowly to touch where the split should be

It shakes all the way to where my heart use to beat on the left side below my collar bone

I can’t feel any movement and for a moment I feel relief to the thought of being alive with out a heart nothing to get in the way any more

Your timing seemed so perfect the devil must’ve nudged you when to divulge this secret

It seems it didn’t hurt you to carry it

It won’t do me the same kindness

I thougth you’d give me the chance to write of Love
The kind to brake the habbits that kept the others at bay
I beileve you are someone who could make my rosy thoughts a reality
But you won’t be doing this for me


Was I just something to be soaked up
To bring you up and make you laugh
You can’t understand the way your eyes led me on
I swear I saw it in the way you looked at me
It was like the foot between us was too much to bear
I swore I could feel you holding back

You told me once that we all need affection
But what else do you need?
I thougth you’d give me the chance to write of Love
The kind that would make others jealous
The kind that would make me blush from the inside out

Put my hands on you and let you in on how it feels to be around You

Push my Excitement out from my body to fill the little spaces between Us

Do you feel it yet so nervous it makes you forget all the things that once mattered

When I say your name I have to make sure not to smile too big

You’re not the kind I'll get over, You’re the kind that in time my mind puts away so I can carry on

Everyday there is something I want to share with you

Put my hands on you so you can feel this nervous excitment that claims me everytime

There is no chance of finding another like you

Finally writing for someone who’s worth every single word but it’s the same **** story

So I’ll Show you the ways that I’ve deemed to personal for anyone to know

With my hands on you.. you may just come to find no one holds you as high as I do

You’re not the kind you get over, you’re the one I’ll always remember

Of All the Smiles that I have Caught,
Yours is The One I want to Keep.
Of All the Hands that I could Hold,
Yours are the ones to Fit in Mine.
Of All the Arms that could Comfort Me,
Yours is the Embrace that Feels like Home.
Of All the Souls that could be Mine,
I Found yours to Complete My Own.

I Steal more Time and Run with it like a clever Thief
Try and define that Sting
It’s called Guilt
You are not mine but I Steal you from time to time
I can’t stand to think of you as a Barrow

Stop cutting yourself so much Slack
You’re Right there is something Wrong here
Looking around to toss the blame in the opposite direction
Turn around and catch your elusive reflection
You are the Only one bringing you Down

I steal more of your time
But you Don’t feel the same at all
Your hands still move like they use to
Your mouth keeps missing mine on purpose
More Proof that I really am Stealing time

How can something I want so bad feel Criminal once in my hands
I was meant to meet you but we are not meant to be
You may not have helped my heart but I grew in other ways
I wasn’t working right on my own
I Won’t regret you Today

Why do I feel this way for You
These feelings have No Legs to Stand on
I can’t help but be confused
You are all over my thoughts
I can’t lose you even in my sleep

I believe more than ever that chemicals are making an example of me

Control
I  Lost the definition of this word among the Distractions and Pressure
That you Put On Me
That felt like Affection at the time

These are not Tears of Longing
They are Tears of Frustration

If I could Extract you from my mind with my bare hands I would

I want to Wake with out you on my Mind
I want to Think with out you in my Thoughts
I want to Dream with out you in my Subconscious

For Now all I can do is Wait
For the Day when Your Name will remind me of Someone Else