The wind Loves To boast of Fickle love, But my
The stars belong to both the sun And the moon Just as my heart does belong to yo… You may not see me, but I’ll be there.
I’m falling apart beneath my smile… I grapple blindly for a rope To save myself from rising waters. I come up, lungs full of despair, And my parents cover my mouth
I feel that one never stops Loving their past loved ones. The nostalgia remembers all the Times when you slept in their bed, When you first opened up,
Courage was not letting your broth… But preferring to die From their snide remarks Which shadow prejudice’s unkind da… What happened when they grew up?
Love is the sickness. Love is the cure.
If you’re happy, then I’m happy. I’ll be ok if you’re ok. I can’t die without you living. I won’t move on without you search… At night, do you think about me?
Touch me for real. Touch me in your mind And all over my body With your chapped hands. Let your eyes undress me.
God, thank you For darkness, And fear, And death. Thank you
He thinks I’m pretty And maybe too witty, That I was worth the fight. He claimed he’s so glad. I’m the best he’s ever had.
Spring into fall, And we’ve all hit a wall. Love comes quickly. Sometimes, it grows. Summer, then rain,
Last year seems years away. Last night seems lifetimes away. This moment seems like a dream.
He helps her with her blush. She’s surging red, Velvet and soft like a rose. Her mouth’s gone dry With his wind.
I lost my innocence On a king-sized sheet With four posters And the two of us. Just the two of us
What does it feel like on the day… Does it hurt? Today, I have just realized that, And it burns. It has burned the piece of my hear…
