The human heart is a wretched, awful thing It beats with selfishness and lies Then right when you're about to give up The sadistic thing gives you hope
Chasing you is like racing the speed of light I am left in the darkness never able to keep up sprightly Leaving me fighting for air while my lungs erupt painfully Gasping for breath spewing the words enough is enough skeptically Accepting the fact I can't capture your love The pain pierces my back in the night with the realization that things between us have come and gone It all seems like vivid imagery of my own imaginary creation Of everything I dreamed you to be hoping to fill the void left by my last devastation I want to be held with a firm grip and devotion I need a connection with a depth deeper than the ocean A romance so hopeless it leaves others disgusted or in admiration Was it all a dream built upon no foundation or did you find yourself lost too in moments of infatuation?