You planted seeds in my soul,
And left them to wither.

Mountains on my chest,
And told me to breathe.

Arrows in my heart,
And called it love.

I would stab my heart a thousand times to bleed you out of it.

Loving you is like being addicted to cigarettes

I know I am hooked and I despise it

But my, Oh my! Will I ever stop smoking.

When the sky grew dark,
And our hands went cold,

I searched for warmth in your eyes,
To find nothing but a colder soul.

Echoes are for the lonely.
It convey their hearts back to them
It assures them they aren't alone
It teaches them to love themselves
Echoes are for the lonely
It's for those who have no one but themselves.

In a perfect world,
You wouldn't have been afraid

In a perfect world,
We wouldn't have had to hide

In a perfect world,
We would've been together

But this...
             This is hell.

She cut down his wings
Held him tight
And told him it's alright