Hello princess, You're beautiful, Kind, ****, Funny, You make me smile, I'm going to hug you close and deep, Stare into your soul, Hold your hand. But I don't want you, Remember, we're just friends. There I was falling in love, then love didn't catch me.
I'd like to think that You and I Could build an empire From the ground, up. From the ground that caught my tears And held me up When I felt like falling. And from the ground That held your weight When you stood by and watched As I slowly fell apart. I'd like to think that We could build an empire Just you and I, That sits up high So we could watch the sea As it leaves in the morning And comes back far too late. I'd like to think that We could build an empire Just you and I But I know it will only be just me. Because it's always just me.
Fickled, fluttering of synths Loop, lush, repeat These fragments compliment my simple thoughts My darting eyes craving to digest color and spectacle I dance, obsess, whilst smoking my smoke as the separation between darkness and rejoice blur in an ever continuous ***** from below.
Things are different with you; Loving you is like writing again After a long time of being idle. I've written on so many pages before, And wrote a lot of poetry. But my hands can't seem to Stop trembling as I write on these pages once again.
It's not because I'm terrified this poetry might turn out badly, (Although the possibility's alarmingly huge) But because it's been a while since I've written again, And I'm unsure if I can create a masterpiece, Because I want to. But my hands won't stop shaking.
It's a short metaphor about falling in love after a long time of being out of love, and unsure if you can love the person right (If such a thing there be).
I fall. Faster. Faster still. The wind hurts my ears. I think they're bleeding. I can't see the ground. I'm falling, and I don't know where. I don't know. But, do I want to know?
I don't know many things. I don't know what went wrong between us. I don't know how our worlds are so silent. I don't know how I'm even here.
I'm falling. I know that. I don't know where. I just wish I knew why.