shared pain is
building up with you.
can't find a way back down,
don't want to.
there was a chance
and he blew it, too easy, baby.
not enough resonance for me.
something simple,
but still crazy.

"it's easier
if you understand it. "

keep track of your pulses,
a healthy mistake: don't blame me.
I just want to lay in bed with you all day.
don't want to ask to be touched, don't want to
think about it.
some lustful friendship hanging from frail wings.
he's tired all the time, how could he say such things?
i'm lonesome, but i'm nice. i know my place, i'll share it with you.
if you just gave up self-fulfilled torture then you'd see your desperation
is mislead by such a heavy head, best not avoid the issues that clog you up.
tell yourself you're beautiful,
you're better than breaking,
you've got the heart and the spirit,
the mind that could shine straight through your eyes
to send love a million paces in each direction,
attracting all you desire.

not always what you long for is what you need,
or what will truly make you happy.
some passion soaks in shadows,
guide yourself and you'll find what you're looking for,
or rather, what you're looking for will find you.