Some days you are an abandoned building
Other days you are the nostalgia of the homely smell they have long said goodbye to
Some days your are the shooting star who fell in love with the sky
Other times you are a void, denying the law of gravity
Some days I can feel your heart singing to me
Other days you are just a dream fading
I'm ready to suffocate in my mind
Only to keep you strangled in it
Some days I can't help but wish you and I become a we again
Other days I know I have responsibilities to take care of
And my head closes in on me again
Some days you sweep me away with the strong currents of your passion
Other dayss I just get pulled under and find solace in my depression
Sometimes I'm the soberness followed after the breaking of dawn
Mostly I'm the drunk 3am thoughts
Wanting to wear your skin and crawl up to your thoughts
Sometimes I'm the irresistible love,
Only entitled to you
Other times you remember love is almost never enough
Some days I almost feel complete
When you run your fingers on all my edges and uncertainties
Other days I remember it was your surface on which I cut myself and had to bleed
Some days I know you love me and always will
Other times I write to remember you were not just something my heart came up with
Some days I believe I must carry on without you and I will,
Other times I lay awake and count the pieces of me
I left at your front door
When I could not get myself to knock
And tell you all these things
Aug 14, 2015
Aug 14, 2015 at 6:27 PM UTC
Some days you are an abandoned building
Other days you are the nostalgia of the homely smell they have long said goodbye to
Some days your are the shooting star who fell in love with the sky
Other times you are a void, denying the law of gravity
Some days I can feel your heart singing to me
Other days you are just a dream fading
I'm ready to suffocate in my mind
Only to keep you strangled in it
Some days I can't help but wish you and I become a we again
Other days I know I have responsibilities to take care of
And my head closes in on me again
Some days you sweep me away with the strong currents of your passion
Other dayss I just get pulled under and find solace in my depression
Sometimes I'm the soberness followed after the breaking of dawn
Mostly I'm the drunk 3am thoughts
Wanting to wear your skin and crawl up to your thoughts
Sometimes I'm the irresistible love,
Only entitled to you
Other times you remember love is almost never enough
Some days I almost feel complete
When you run your fingers on all my edges and uncertainties
Other days I remember it was your surface on which I cut myself and had to bleed
Some days I know you love me and always will
Other times I write to remember you were not just something my heart came up with
Some days I believe I must carry on without you and I will,
Other times I lay awake and count the pieces of me
I left at your front door
When I could not get myself to knock
And tell you all these things
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