I cry my heart in words
I wish I could call you back n
Tell you how much I love you more Thn you think I do just after you hung up the phone
I wish I could tell hard it has been these days to sleep and to wake up without your voice ; without thinking of you being in my life
I wish you were just initiating a plan to end at the end of April fool which is the day after
I wish I could stop my eye from mapping you around till the last distant I see
I wish I could tell you I’m being loved the most by some just to me n I failed to keep it to mine
I ran away like I feared
I wish I could tell you It would hurt me seeing you with someone else .
I wish I could tell you I’m jealous even by the though of your hand surfacing to somebody else’s skin
I wish I could keep you forever to myself

Amidst of big unknown trees
I sit with my head down
Under the faraway roof of blue
Black it soon turns into
With the rising moon

I woke up a little early that day
Freshen up for the next battle to sway
I was taken to meet a human other that day
I like a little magic
And came to end of my search of tragic
Tragedy of non having an elder sister
I found the own I could call a little own to own
A person from birth state a person I could relate
Lemme tell she is coolest and two little sparkle she has engraved (you know what I mean)

Now sun rays are slanting through the trees
Today was was good I mean
Not making riddles trying to speak
I got a sister who gifts me flower

That I said the journey to meet a sister indeed
And the day I got a flower as treat

I plan to live somewhere
faraway
In the light to turn myself bright

He was the pericardium to my heart
Strong enough to withstand storm
Something happened
An uneven arrhythmia surfaced in the atmosphere
N we were parted into two
That’s concludes words are lie

Would you shed me light ?
When dark is too much to handle
Would you sense my heart beating too fast ?
I’ve found ways to run away from joy
Would pull me back ?
Keep it all along On my weak days
Would you Stand strong to face the storm ?
Wait till we reach the dawn
Would I be part of all stories if us walk to love?
Would you read my words like I’d do?
Would we fight and cry ?
Thn. Cry back together again
Turning to you mean the happiness going away would burn the atoms in the air.
Love so fierce
Would we mean all the vows we’d make to each other ?
Be Phoenix forever . Waking up strong every time burn wrong