Aug 2016
All you have is a kiss you have yet to give
Your memories are black and cold as ice
There was a time of bliss and love within
Now you can only see the void unfulfilled
Let your lips curse at the storms
They came when he left without a goodbye
Somehow your silence holds the answers
Learn how to breathe fire into your lungs
One day you will learn old songs the new way
Your memories are black and cold as ice
There was a time of bliss and love within
Now you can only see the void unfulfilled
Let your lips curse at the storms
They came when he left without a goodbye
Somehow your silence holds the answers
Learn how to breathe fire into your lungs
One day you will learn old songs the new way
Why has this year been so difficult? I just want to feel content and blissful; I could handle not being happy so long as I could be content. But no. I am restless and full of worries and nothing is going right. And sometimes, I just want someone to hold me with no judgment. I ask too much, don't I?
