At first fall, from the misty cliff I leap.
oh but how this feeling lacks simplicity.
how i thought i knew, the ebbs and flows that endlessly reap.
perhaps if i close my eyes for long enough I see.
love is a poison, melting your heart, your words.
each thought becomes a sword unsheathed.
perhaps if i wait, the wind will ******* forwards
and teach these little lungs how to breath.
Nerves are lightning bolts, goose bumps running up my side,
Fire and ice, are sometimes nice, when the pain goes there to die.
Love is an injection from where a kiss resides.
But the ache from your absence extends a mists throughout my eyes.
oh catch me! tell me where I've gone wrong!
  we’ll end up where we belong.