Low-key,
everyday is a grind
and then cease fire for a day
and dine upon Friday's holy bread
just to fall in a hazy slumber.

The awakening wind
makes your chest rise
and your lungs sit back.
Rome wasn't build in a day,
it also did not fall in one.

maybe we loved each other
most in the fall
because much like us
the flowers were dying

I love him
I love him
I love him she says

butterflies and rainbows occupy
the imaginations in her head
but he doesn’t need her for the world
to be filled with magic

Running away from the best thing ever put in your path
Do us both a favor and make sure you never look back

promises mean nothing
when the person you love
breaks them so easily