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twist and turn. I never meant to cause you trouble. I never meant to do you wrong. They spun a web for me..
they were as scattered as the confetti falling from the ground
twist and turn. I never meant to cause you trouble. I never meant to do you wrong. They spun a web for me..
I'm in live with him. His movements. Words. The way he handles me, the smell of his comfort. He held me. I'm crazy for attempting to leave him behind. How do I get him back?.
And She just sat there. She watched the seams rip leaving her too exposed. She felt each button keeping her together fade away and caught sight of the lace detatching itself from the fabric.
My Heart is screaming, i'm about to bust loose. Bottled up emotion, it's more than a notion..
I couldn't leave him alone. I felt the need to occupy his space, breathe his air so I could absorb his experience. Is that what I've always done?.
Light as a feather, heavy as a sin.
Recreating, dissecting the heart. Rebuilding the love and throwing away the pain. Dusting off memories and enjoying the rain. Fining youself, but learning things along the way.
I'm the most selfish person I know. I've become what I can't be. It's like a disease you can't change. The mood swings, the small things that set me off.
When two minutes feel like a trillion years. And your heart pushes itself up your throat. You couldn't decide what to do... there wasn't enough time to turn your brain on and consider movements.
She was truely blessed. Her body was immortal. That old soul helped her pronounce all the right reasons. Her hair was angelic. You could look in her eyes and sense purity.
She's alive. But ever so careless, defusing world's and catering the negativity. The craters on the moon are her most favored.