I heard your music
Off-key and beat behind tune I still tapped my feet
If people were melodies
my eyes were a disguise, a monster that's unwise.
Eyes are swollen, everything is falling, to pieces, tiny ones.
Can I hold your hand once more
Before you walk through the next door And leave me behind forevermore?
Everyone has unhappiness
A paroxysm of distress Humans want to cover their unhappiness Beyond joviality Beyond laughter Beyond music Behind the roistering jubilation We suppress our sadness Underneath our liveliness we're stoic Our hearts don't love sadnesses We try to laugh now and again We ought to laugh for living We ought to live for laughing
They easily left in a remorseless goodbye
I tried to forget and seemed to get by The hardest part of moving on Is always remembering that they’re gone Even if they’ve forgotten about me Feelings can’t be erased nor the memories Friends stick together and lovers depart I’ll say I’m better but always feel the spark With a promising brandish it died on your end My heart sunk and drowned, trying to pretend That I felt okay, that I was going through some phase Everyone assumed, but it never felt that way What does it matter, you have a wife and kids To be trusted and lusted by you I’d sacrifice anything to give But dreams like that never come true Happy ever after seems a faraway thing Effervescent laughter inside two rings That sparkle on both of your intertwined hands How left behind I feel you’ll never understand
I wrote this after listening to right where you left me by Taylor Swift.
Akward Me upon my knees
Worshipping that **** Watching minute hands Upon the old clock Feeding on Freedom Left behind. If I'm to be made into a prisoner of my own life, I will light up if I so choose, Feeding on freedoms while Left behind.
Behind every smile
Was a sad frown
Every moment that we have.
Our own small little world That we often hide together in. Yet I cannot help but be afraid. As you sit beside me making promises. Promises you cant keep. You coat my eyes with honey. The numbing feeling that keeps setting in. You always know what to do. But I know that promises They are not meant to be kept. Even as you sit next to me. The dreadful feeling sinks into my depths. As you hold my hand and swear to me. All of you and what you'd do for me It is only a matter of time as you walk away with your loss of warmth and fading dreams. You cannot keep empty oaths as fragile as porcelain plates. -Kore
You're scaring me.