Hello?
Are you there?

Did I write this?
Do I care?

My brain is gone
and I don’t know where

My creative spark
My unique flare

Hello?
Are you there?

I feel inspired when I think of you
As if you are my only muse

I get the idea of love but what is
The meaning of me and you ?

I see art and immediately think of you
It’s either you or you
No way I’m choosing someone new

I feel the music when I’m next to you
And when I can’t find your existence
I can’t find the perfect tune

So if that is the meaning of me and you
I don’t mind calling it my muse

i’m so scared to
let anyone
in
but you
i would let you
in
anytime
any day
and any second
i’m just afraid that
it’s not what
you
want

please do break my
heart
i would rather have it
broken
than
hidden away

i never wanted to
break you
i really wish that i
could’ve been there
but i was just
in so much pain
and hurting.
i couldn’t handle myself
so how could i handle
you

the only thing
that could ever outshine
your
outer beauty
is your
inner beauty