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I just want To be in your arms To feel safe Just me and you Say I'm sorry Try to stop crying Hold you close And never let go I long to be with you And see how it'd feel Right in this moment For us...
Pain to you is just a game, I cry and scream and yell, Then you tell me not to complain, But do you mean it. I can not tell.
I sit alone glancing out of the window ,my heart aching like there is something missing. I can hear your voice, your laugh in my head clouding my brain like a poisonous gas.
We sit in silence , the awkwardness is there but neither one of us wants to bring it up. Your addiction still lingers I feel it in my gut. Although there is not much evidence there is enough.
I can smile like I mean it If you want me to, Pretend I'm fine, happy, That I don't miss you. I can smile like I mean it If that's what you need, Pretend I don't love you, That my heart doesn't bleed.
I've been chasing heartache, Running right up on its heels. Reaching out barely touching, The arguments that causes it yields. I've been chasing heartache, Sailing it to the end of the world.
The problem wasn't finding you, The trouble is forgetting you. Problem isn't your absence, Trouble is I wait for you. The problem isn't a problem, The trouble is, it hurts.
I've tried contacting you, But you ignore me like you do. Like a anchor you pull me down. Unable able to move on, I'm still around. I just need to here why from you. Was it something I said.
Give me the strength to walk away. Give me the strength not to stay. Let me distance myself from your touch. Let me distance myself before its too much. Help me move on from you.
You open up your wrist again, Let the love flow out of you, And seeing now the state I'm in. You feel remorse but still want to. In my words sometimes I fly, Anger and sadness and who and why.
#nightdwellers Tonight I'm living on a diet Of pain and nails and pins, Drinking down break fluid To slow the mess I'm in.
I can mouth it to you, I can sign it to you, I can write it to you, I can even speak it to you, And you understand. But when we want a conversation that flows I cannot say what I want.
I know our time hasn't been easy, We've been through the worst, Our love's crumbled before our eyes but I remember when our hearts used to burst.
I want to look in your eyes and scream Will I ever be enough. Instead I look down and walk away, Like it's all a dream. You are my universe So why can't I be yours.
"It'll all be reet," You always say, Northern lilt In your voice, As you kiss my Cares away.
I wanted you to know I love the way you laugh. I wanna hold you high and steal your pain away. I keep your photograph, I know it serves me well. I wanna hold you high and steal your pain.
#yongwritershousehold In this corner of broken trust, Your voice is what I lust, I cry myself to sleep at night, Staying in this room knowing nothing's right.
How many times do I have to say sorry until you realize I meant it. How many times do I have to shed tears for you to realize I'm broken as you are.
Let me try to get it out cause writing is the best way. When we paint a picture and put it on a wall. Do we take it down and change it again. Let's say it's a perfect picture. We are proud of it.
Played on like a guitar. Your emotions strung too far. This is heartbreaking. Like a bee sting. I'd hate to make you chose. Because whichever way you're going to lose. One of us will be gone.
We talked around the edges For hours Until you said You had to go Should have long ago To meet someone, do something Drink, get wrecked Easier than talking, talking Saying it can't work Won't...
Downpour 1 o'clock at night can't fall asleep My vision blind out of pain Striking through my spine... Try to close my eyes but my head keep spinning around Over the same thing, On and on again...
So many feelings. My heads hit the ceiling. I don't know how to say. But I feel I'm being made to pay. You said you wanted me. All I wanted was for you to see. The messed up shell. The months of hell.
I imagine a better time When you and I were true Not wanting to carry on This hell we are going through We used to laugh from dawn to dusk Thats when laughter turned to lust Many nights we stayed...