The way in which we cower away From desolate words Yet we dream of bottling them up To wear as perfume We carry with us to ports and piers Where the wind and water waltz And take our hands in a line dance Where fire can never touch the surface So, it lives deep in our hearts These are the ways I dream of our unconventional circumstances Wishing them into happenstances That could possibly bloom into purposeful love
but I fix clocks, and no matter how hard I try, I can't change time
Moments of love and fear of losing you but I have already lost you! look love costs a sunken stopped clock cries but still I wait worry lines or indents of a smile form I was yours before I was born I will be yours waiting behind white doors when I die answers chime like prophetic rhymes will you come find me To hear the things I should of said A revealing that will steal your heart we should’ve never been apart I call your name on the wind it reverberates from within. I waited…
Where do you get off saying such things so aloft Things you don't deserve words you didn't earn Forcing feelings I cannot stand This was never my plan How could you be this way? Twisted, such a poor display of all we have been taught who could've ever thought We'd end up here Feelings so severe I can't go back. panic attack.
