I open my eyes and I am awakening The sense of the truth and reality That I have no idea what’s going… The external world is beyond my re… The devil will always preach
I would rather be on cloud nine, In my fantasy world, in this world… Taking my soul away from my body, So these aching feelings don’t hau… Indie flicks and detachment,
You realize that life is passing y… Like a ticking metronome Not knowing what I want Feeling like there are questions l… I breath in, breath out
The world is constantly spinning I can’t seem to settle I’m not winning Heating up like a kettle I’m reaching my boiling point
Shifted timelines today. Saw a path unravel before my very eyes. You couldn’t see it yet. It wasn’t anything -
We never really consider the time inbetween The winter and the spring The spring and the summer The summer and the fall
I’m back home now. Sure that you have moved on - that you are doing just fine. Today is your day off, it’s hot out– I wonder
Finally the avalanche of thoughts stop. A sigh of relief, a week of no peace.
I live a life, A life to please. Where no-one knows the in-between. Some what of an irony. A soul that is open, lock and key
Nothing is lonelier than a feeling… & I’m sick of being the detective… None else’ impute helps. You’re there with all of your love… Then you’re not.
Should I love or should I hide? Should I stay or should I glide? Should I hold my tears and let go… Do you know me from the inside? How many seconds do you have to st…
I can’t stop thinking about you, every waking second of the day It’s painful, won’t go away I see your face, my mind melts Talking to you,
What more can we punish ourselves… One last step out the dying door. It closes and I fear, Ill never g… Confidence, is what I lack. I wish that one day, Ill find my…
I feel like I have lived a thousa… Every photograph a different perso… Each memory a lifetime ago. The future already seems like a me… and here I am seeing the endless p…
Invisible– drowning in the noise. You talk with such poise. I went silent– where are the years… Soaking up the nostalgia, drowning… Life is ripping at the seams.