It was the arrangement of the stars
As i was brought in here
Sun in pisces
Oh, was it my fault
I saw it end before it even began
i was saving two ends from tying knot
From damaged knits and sorrow
I felt it like you sense a coming
Tragedy or a storm
On a bright day in warm arms
I felt it in rushing heartbeats
And in withdrawing tongues
That self-realization is on your front door
And later that night your
Atoms will soon be weary of mine
Must i be mad and blame
That cosmic movement for
This piscean intuition
Must i be mad for i had not
Felt love as it was
For this heart was already in
The crashing end, ready to free you
When you so willingly still
wanted to be held
Had i not, Youd be the one
to let loose while i was still in
the comfort of your arms
and id be the one to beg
Love me and my misery, again
But i dont intend to shame myself
On a bright day in warm arms
I saved two hearts from crashing
Dec 2, 2019
Dec 2, 2019 at 10:14 PM UTC
It was the arrangement of the stars
As i was brought in here
Sun in pisces
Oh, was it my fault
I saw it end before it even began
i was saving two ends from tying knot
From damaged knits and sorrow
I felt it like you sense a coming
Tragedy or a storm
On a bright day in warm arms
I felt it in rushing heartbeats
And in withdrawing tongues
That self-realization is on your front door
And later that night your
Atoms will soon be weary of mine
Must i be mad and blame
That cosmic movement for
This piscean intuition
Must i be mad for i had not
Felt love as it was
For this heart was already in
The crashing end, ready to free you
When you so willingly still
wanted to be held
Had i not, Youd be the one
to let loose while i was still in
the comfort of your arms
and id be the one to beg
Love me and my misery, again
But i dont intend to shame myself
On a bright day in warm arms
I saved two hearts from crashing
