that's what you always tell yourself....
and anyone who asks
when really you're not....
because really it seems like it's easier to lie...
saying "I'm fine"
when something is clearly wrong....
even when it's eating away at you,
tearing you apart
than it is to explain why you aren't.....
because really in your mind
you're thinking ,
who wants to listen to your problems....
        who really cares?............

o
.....o0o.....
I've always wanted
to be that ( least likely) girl
that ends up rescuing the prince
Not the other way around
.....o0o.....
o

I hear of the struggles.
I hear of the hardships
and the toils.
But what about the good times?
We need them too.
What can a poor man do
but weep for those who have lost
and smile for those whose dreams have come true.

It's more than just
The lust
That tortures us
It's the trust

We both make
That mistake
And we regret it
With every breath we take

Every time I see that beautiful face of yours
I drown in adoration
I barely make it out alive

You inspire everything I do
Your words are a lovely melody
And it changes my mood instantly

Every time I remember that I have a place
In that beautiful mind of yours
I lose more of my chain-like depression

The fact that I hold your heart
In my own hands
Sends me reeling all the time

I'd rather be trapped in your arms
Than free without you
You're my shelter, my everything