The clouds are a constant reminder of this fairytale I have in my mind of what I want us to be,
But,
Baby;
We are indeed no fairytale.
We live in our own world of uncertainty.
We are an anomaly;
the furthest from
representing
A banal love.
Yet, sometimes,
I wish you would
audaciously
fight for me like the others have;
But then,
I start to wonder
Maybe this is what keeps me loving
You.
I fell in love with your scars,
Only wanting to
Ameliorate
Heartaches and show you
There's someone you can be yourself
Around.
& as
Crazy as it seems,
I have no desire
To throw your past
in your
Face;
Yet, as
convoluted and capricious
as
Your love can be,
I am still in your passenger seat
Ready to go where you will
Allow me to.
Mar 21, 2016
Mar 21, 2016 at 11:41 PM UTC
The clouds are a constant reminder of this fairytale I have in my mind of what I want us to be,
But,
Baby;
We are indeed no fairytale.
We live in our own world of uncertainty.
We are an anomaly;
the furthest from
representing
A banal love.
Yet, sometimes,
I wish you would
audaciously
fight for me like the others have;
But then,
I start to wonder
Maybe this is what keeps me loving
You.
I fell in love with your scars,
Only wanting to
Ameliorate
Heartaches and show you
There's someone you can be yourself
Around.
& as
Crazy as it seems,
I have no desire
To throw your past
in your
Face;
Yet, as
convoluted and capricious
as
Your love can be,
I am still in your passenger seat
Ready to go where you will
Allow me to.
