But really only one thing I want to think about.

It sends a familiar, yet vast, rush.

I like to think about it.

I like to think of this soul;

Similarly unknown, as I.

There's something about the complement that comes with you.

Strikingly posing modesty,

And all the crystal waves...

Then you kiss me in a crystal daze ~

Tears and sweat and *******,
Are the best ways I remember you.
Just cry, get hot, and touch myself.
It brings me right back into you.

Drag me further, by request.
You'll never be to blame.
I know your feeling this burn too.
I know you wanna scream my name.

Lust & passion, for hurt & love.
My strongest addiction yet.
Touch me for a kiss so soft.
You haven't felt my hardest yet.

Hit me once, we're fooled together.
Hit me twice, I'm yours forever.
Merciful to you, every feather..


*'Cause love *with lust, is better.

How can I address,
That which I wish to express?
My love is such a mess.

How can I give you,
That which I wish to come true,
When my heart is split in two?

I probably did this to myself sometime along the line.
The line of time, it lies.
And shakes up what was left behind.

Said I probably did this to you, too.
The line of time, it's blue.
All the chaos, and I still miss you.

And I'm feeling like a run-a-way,
Would say the words I can't seem to say.
My heart, so carefully crushed.
I'm riding on this broken rush.
My path is all but clear,
And my love is no where near.

And I'm breaking to pieces,
Through these different releases.
All these moments got me blue.
It just don't feel right without you.
That skin-on-skin.
With you,
Within.

Will you **** anything that hurts me?
Simply hurt anything that kills me.

And how can I tear down,
Walls that weigh a million pounds?
Stopping any love from being found.

How can I go on?
Will my pro's outweigh my con's?
I don't think so if your gone.

And I wish that these words somehow cradle your heart.
Cause these words are my love, my feelings in art.
A flow of raw emotion right from the start.

But beyond that, beyond all the facts.
This is nothing but truth, I assure you that.
So please forgive my mindless acts.

'Cause love is but a beauty creature.
Most special to me when resting in your eyes.
A feeling I can't compromise.

I swear I'll **** anything that hurts you.
I'll hurt myself if it's me who kills you.

Said I probably did this to you, too.
So much chaos and missing you.
The line of time, now becoming new.
But it's all this chaos, that **makes love true.

I don't know anything about the depth we shared.
Running through time, I pass through it all.
Kind of sad; rather mad.
And a whole lot of scared.
But it's stripped all down & bare,
In front of you...
That is my softest landing.

So why does such stop me from soaring?
Like a bird told not to chirp in the morning.
Her sounds will come anyway...
Just now have you ever got a sad song.

Tales of a faerie with too much magic.
Running out of room in the cage of your love.

The things we do.
The things we try and prove.
Are they really good for me?
Am I benefiting you?

Sometimes I don't know why.
I mean- I fight , I lose.
Why should I try?
My demons will never leave me.
Even if I push them out! I beg! I cry!

And I want you to see,
Only all the good in me.
But I have come to realize,
Sometimes things, they just don't die.
They only tend to multiply.

And I know what I've done shame.
I've taken all the blame.
I've stabbed at myself.
Tore myself up.
Said I'd never do again the same.

For you I want to be your Queen.
Right by your side,
You know what I mean.
Your side kick, your hero.
Your ultimate love. Your friend,
And everything in between.

But then I fail to live up to expectations.
To you, I bet that's an understatement.
It's only for you I tried to be-
I only ever tried to achieve-
Something I could not conceive.

And I am so in love with you.
I love everything you do.
But are you really good for me?

And am I benefiting you?

We have all been deaf.
We have all been blind.
And we have all tasted,
eachother's own wine.
And with that we combine,
Our own flavour to mind.
Our own drink to share.
And maybe someone just might dare,
To take your whole bottle,
And drink it bare.

We have all been wrong.
We have all been right.
We have all accused others,
for the **** we've done twice.
But Sunshine knows one day we might,
Release the grip and stop the fight.

We need us all.

**For together we cannot fall.

Lost in the soundwaves of the soul
that's lost in the heatwaves
and out of control.

Poles are changing;
contemplating, rearranging.

Waves are crashing to the shore
that lies above a molten core.

Plates are shifting;
ground is lifting, people drifting.

Time is ticking.