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K G Sep 2015
Doors closing
You sat to watch
My little show
Crafts and such
So you walked out
Talking about what you said
You stained my chest and it wont cone clean, she drugged me down
As soon as i tried you cried
With words saying it feel right
Everyday you come away from the show
What it takes so much
To make you happy
I try and cry
I'm breaking sound
Oh this feels so right
Then you almost overdosed
Taking another's hands too many times
I was there to help but i must leave
You can't figure out which hand is true
You're gonna be the one to lose
Now there's another door closed
You come and come
But nothings left for you
I'm just no longer fond of you
I thought it be fine
Of course i want you by side
But you took the wrong lane
Leading to exploration
Peaking through the curtains to leave me
Just know I'm happy
You were just another door to close
K G Sep 2015
I treasure my past
I put on all the years
And walk outside into the rain
We clasp hands
Wondering why the day was made
Why was it worth making
If there are no more than sayings
Praying for love
Love is a tree
Burning down slowly
I know its wrong to ask
To whats perfect
But why i don't understand
When the table hits the floor
The angels explore
Take a chance for a solution
But nobody will like it
Tell out the time
Wondering why the day was made
Why was it worth making
Maybe another lie
I want to know the truth
Travelling through time
We won't learn
Its a secret they hide
We won't be free
Wondering why the day was made
Why was it worth making
If there are no more than sayings
Praying for love
Love is a tree
Burning down slowly
Soul easily gone home by night
We walk into beamed light
I'll listen to ever word
K G Sep 2015
I think i found something
Something not belonging to me
Stay in my bed alone all night
I'm all alone
You led the way
You tried to take my place
I thought our friendship could withstand anything
You took everything
You took our love away
Cause i let you find it
You took the stars above
If i could have some happiness
I tried to light a match
But your darkness consumed it
Building it up ****
For something else other than me
You mean only use but you quit
You meant only good news
I'm all alone under the moon
You popped all the balloons
The kids cry
I have no replies
If i could have happiness
I would use it for the stars above.
K G Sep 2015
I hear the way you call
Keep all your needs
I cant carry them yet
When i can, i will be there
I can hear the number eleven
Took me that many seconds
To come next to you
You know
I hear the way you call
Coming for you now
Coming now
  Sep 2015 K G
Hans
Her lips were cold
The smell of her thin hair was a smell you could never forget
A smell you craved when it was not lingering around
Her skin shined no matter what thoughts were making her brow furrow in the middle
She flooded your world,
your thoughts,
your heart,
you drowned yourself in her
She was the perfect storm in the middle of the night
She was the peaceful noises you heard outside your window
She was the necessity everything depended on,
You couldn't live without her.
K G Sep 2015
I hold you all day in bed
You dream of dancing
Soft and angel like
You should be alright
It was just too sad for you there
You put your hands on my face
They can see whats left
I can see whats left
You can see whats left except you're breathing to be human once again
I hold you all day in bed
You need comfort
You took my heart away
I've already decided
I let you find yourself with me
Nobodies searching for you
I want to be there for you
When in need
Once again
I let you find yourself
Because I've already decided
  Sep 2015 K G
NV
And though I may not mention it,
I need you to remain and sit in place within my life.
I'm home, I don't mind a few renovations but you can't move out.
Change the furniture, change the setting, change the colours of this love, but don't pack up.
Don't relocate, because I can't leave with you, hence I live with you.
Continue to settle, continue to speak your plans to my walls, we'll breathe life into them.
And may the building of this love never feel the clocks run forward.

by Dvniel Jones
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