As I lay dying I can’t help but say I might beat this I may
Conversations Over-grown Situations That plateau Habitations
I am the paper inked And I am the paper I am the thoughts that think And I am the thinker I am the final drink
Everyone is less optimistic Truth is far from simplistic The essence of can’t gets it But then she paid me a visit Made me look at
I thought I loved you From the things I calculated But I realized it’s just to compl… Honostly the feeling has just fade… Love and lust are not close they a…
In the worst time I always loose focus All these great lines How do I show this Can you rewind
Sometimes we just have to leap Eyes closed Over a river so deep When we erase our thoughts Inside our minds
My bed makes my body ache And this cannot last. I made a huge mistake Thinking of the past. Swimming in a frozen lake,
My mind has three sections Front Middle And Back And Back is important
Sound in my unwritten cloud Tangled and dripping turned Upside down. And the movement from creation Is glowing westward bond
My dreams sit on the wall. It helps them not to fall. Through the cracks in my head. I want this but that comes instead… I am how I am.
My brain is on a Manual shift From the words that fall From your lips Come on now
It has stopped me with purpose On purpose What did I do to deserve this Oh yes I live where absurd is
Sometimes when I’m alone I begin to cry Because I know I have you Always by my side The thought of us
I saw you... You saw me I saw you Then God was born Helen
