They say home is where the heart i… and though that might be true For me, home is where the heat is, “Todays lowest – 32.” Third hottest city in the world,
She’s wild and she’s strong beautiful and calm, A precious of mine, the world in her palm. She’s fun and charming
You’re holding me tight, Looking into my eye. Think this is it, This is how I wanna die. You make me promises
My phone chimes, I read your name. My heart beats And burns in flame. I wonder what you want,
I procrastinate the best Knowing tomorrow’s the test. Find everything amusing, Even consider a little boozing. Nothing can stop me
I was running for my life, Away from them. Looking everywhere, In search of help. I saw a friend
I saw a new face on my screen, A face I wish I had never seen. Saw a pair of lips I recognised, The other, I despised. Dark room, loud music, party vibes…
A familiar place Beers on the table Casual talks Dawn had appeared The old best friends reunited.
It’s been a while, Since I last wrote. So much has changed, Just like I hoped. Yes I’ve moved on
the sun the moon and the stars will make it happen if it has to happen.
I look at my hands and feel sad because the spaces between my fingers are right where
Snowflakes on my window pane. White and crystal clear. A new country, a cold place, How did I get here? They made me choose,
Plenty of things that I want to t… Most of which, you never knew, He calls you his confidante But secrets revealed, very few. You are but a distraction,
I’m waiting for love So I can write again of happy things and not heartbreak and pain. I’m waiting for love
there’s a certain emptiness one I cant describe it hurts but in a weird way this is no way to survive my heart feels hollow
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