There's a bloody civil war,
Going on inside my heart.
One side is fighting for me.
Trying to keep me from falling apart.
But their rivals war is just,
And it's one that's about love.
It's the part he'll forever own,
The part he holds in a velvet glove.
Who'll come out on top?
It doesn't matter really at all.
For even if one side wins,
I'll alway lose and be the fool.
©Odd
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Just a some what "odd" girl, living in what feels like a glass box. Hello Opuss, the savour of my sanity. my little private world amongst a life of being watched and watching.
You know I used to like triangles before This They were sort of Cool Deathly hallows style But guess who went and threw a new word in L-O-V-E What does it spell. Heartbreak.
A whisper through the trees, Bought me to my knees. I heard those words like fire, Grabbed hold of my desire. It reminded me of you, And those nights that we had few.
Silent stare, The memories torn. Walls are bare, Scattering the floor. The colours are gone, A black tear fell. Scars are drawn, Heartbreak swelled. Complexion paled, Yet no fear.
{rants} So you think you're great, You're all but that, Doesn't matter that you're skinny, Wouldn't matter were you fat.
I'll say yes. And second guess. I lost myself. And I'm a mess. I want you. And want him too. But neither is right. Not sure what to do. Don't know where I've gone. Or what ever went wrong.
A tremor goes up through my heart . It's beating slows at long last . Its gentle pulse now matches my thoughts . Slow and steady . My breath is caught . Once again my pulse does raise .
I wish I could explain how much you mean to me; how much I wish I had never met you and how much I wish we could always be together. I wish I could tell you all of the things I want to, but I can't.
I'm going insane in the brain. A cliché, I know. My thoughts I simply cannot train, as I'm slowly losing my marbles with these incoherent garbles.
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