~ We miss the nights Filled with starlight skies Drinking till our words Are slurry And are vision Is blurry Laughing by the fire Our thoughts are intertwined With one another
We miss the mornings after Filled with moans And groans Waking up to a messy hair Boy on your left Smiling to the soft morning air
We miss the days Filled with a summer haze The sun kissed our skin Making our lives Colorful again ~
From the moment i met you I knew that if i touched you You would shatter me To broken glass And i didn't want to cut you So i kept my distance And ended up Only cutting myself
BUT YOU ARE A WRITER AND YOUR HEART DOESNT FEEL THE WAY YOU WANT IT TOO AND YOUR MIND DOESNT WORK IN ONE SPECIFIC WAY AND YOUR MOUTH DOESNT SAY ALL THE RIGHT WORDS THOUGH YOUR HAND SPEAKS THEM FOR YOU BUT YOU, ARE A WRITER
As the night carries on And the beautiful laughter comes to an end The people who once filled my hearts with joy Only fill my head with emptyness The flowers that once grew Are dead And as I lay in my bed Close my ears Shut my eyes, I cry To another sleepless night.