When the time will come, the shine will go,
I will lay still and hear the whisper of meadow,
I will take the rest and will take down burden off my chest,
I will see the reality without it being dipped in duplicity,
I might sound like clairvoyant but i just wanna be independent,
I wanna escape the merriment of this fake world full of maleficent,
The situation would be apparent and my soul will witnesses it with a distance,
There will be no more lie because i will leave this place of betrayal and desire.

And even if.

Even if love is a big fat disgusting lie.
A forced brain trick.

I’m willing to forever live it, breathe it and feel it.

Even if love was proven to be wrong and not making any sense.
Even if I cut in my own fingers with it and
**** myself with a sugarcoated deception.

I’m willing to forever defend its name as if it is the truth.

Cause even if love isnt love and love may not be what we told ourselves what love is.

Love is mine.
Love is yours.
Love is ours.

And Love,
connects,
us.

You keep asking me to be more honest, reveal more. You're stripping me down, piece by piece, but the thing is; I'm already naked. You're just hopelessly tearing off my skin because you so desperatly wanna find something that isn't there. I must say that I feel sorry for you. Forcing me to be so honest sometimes just forces me to lie more. At least you tried.