He showered me with kisses and gave me a rose, He took me on a date, and then we struck a pose; He gave me a ring and asked me if I'll be his wife, Then the alarm rang, waking me up to my dreadful, loveless life.
A dark piece in lieu of being single on Valentine's Day.
The waters are dark around me im trying to fiind the light Im trying to reach the top So i can breathe So I can see clearly I am deep, so deep under So wrapped up, in this current So naive, I knew it Im kicking, im trying hard Hard to understand how, How i let you get me so down. So deep into my own head But only able to breathe in your world Only able to try and be everything, you could need. The waters are dark around me. The problems are over whelming and im stuck under. Im trying to find the light Im trying to reach the top. I need to breathe. Breathe in my own world. Be everything I need to be....for me
You have tried to make me do many things Like you. Pity you. Hate you. Then like you again. I know you’ll try again before knowledge’s demise But knowledge never rests for long Like a restless monster, It will soon be back, In a whole new way, thrashing and spitting That is fabled worse than it really is But during the demise, I become invisible An untouchable ghost, you won’t be able to find me Knowledge’s rest protects me, but when it wakes up, It stays for 180 days before falling down again You will try to charm me, but you will fail Others have tried And they have failed M.R.L
You ***** liar I've never "tried" Do you see your sin Your future repent You "Lied" it's in your name And your actions, what have you become Look around you, things are different now Stupidity no longer wraps around my actions And I don't want the pity of a viciouse snake such as yourself Knowledge’s slumber will protect all those who, Are strong enough to admit when they’re wanted And I was never wanted My own creater, she said that I was an accident She doesn’t want me and neither have you But knoledge’s slumber will protect us And faith will love and surround us J.M.J&R
If they lied, it's not love...atleast not anymore.
He was her favorite type of music Playlist after playlist she'd listen, only to him Drowning out the other noises, only to hear him. And when he finally stopped playing for her She was no longer able to hear
Your silence is the way you tell me You don't really care The way you say you'll be there When your never really there They way your eyes look through me Like I'm not here at all The way you've let me go The way you've let me fall How you never hear me When I'm about to lose it all Even when I'm screaming Even when I have to crawl They way your shoulder moves away When you said that I could lean The way your words are either Too gentle or too mean The way you say you hate your life But only next to me The way you say you understand But never really see The way you think I'll let you down Isn't really fair Your silence is the way you tell me You don't really care
Option Why do I have to be an option? I set you as my priority yet I’m not even in your important list. Sensitive Why can’t you be more sensitive? I always put your feelings first before anything yet you only think about yours. Understand Why do I always have to be the one who understands? You do me wrong. yet I don’t feel any sincerity in your sorry. Apologize Why do you say it when you never mean your sorry? You say sorry yet you do it all over again.
You always take my kindness for granted. But sooner or later, this soft heart will be for someone else and all what’s left for you? Your regrets.
lets go for car rides at midnight count all the stars we can and cannot see because though we can’t see it with our eyes that one forgotten star may lead to the most amazing universe but we’d never know, because its just out of reach lets drive down empty roads and let these smoked city lights lead the way let us scream to the top of our lungs as the warm breeze brushes across our faces and let the sunrise the next morning be like no other let the sun melt and fade into the sky like fondue let the clouds form into images of the love we never knew we wanted; or that i wanted because although i felt a warmth that some call “love” i was just a star lost in the many that fill the sky but to you i was forgotten; to you i was a forgotten star.