Oh my you just wrote a poem for me
It just feels like your hand is in my chest
speeding up my heart beat
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Going and fade to Black don't blink because you just might miss me
Miss me miss me i can't believe you split b
Its been eight minutes since the news i'm Mr. Ripley
Fighting off the feeling softer than the touch
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My dreams have thus been but a memory
A sensory experience that can only be combated by the jolts to each electron
Whitty and careful cautious yet frisky
Lovely yet thornful cries without a tear
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Where to begin, ... the start i guess
My heart and head, world war III, constant distress
Explanations fluster all at once, to pick one i am dared
Attempting the difficultly possible, this once, eyes narrowed, guns holstered, i'm spared
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Broken pieces on the floor
I cant breathe in air any more
Darkness closes in i cant see
Why has my Dark Knight done this to me
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Crazy! careless! on the brink
Are thoughts of me now which I think
Really? Maybe? I should have known
This hurt this pain I cannot drown
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i sit accompanied by memories once past
thinking back on how they came about and now are gone so fast
rewarded with a smile that is true and pure
memories that burn into my soul rich, warm and raw
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Your voice shakey and unsure haunt my thoughts
visions of your smile your worry, your eyes, conversation haults
How did we get here? Are you for real?
Am i just another victim to add to your wall, a prize, a meal
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I’ve waited so long for this moment to come and finally its here!
Here you say? Is it really where?
I can’t see it show me,
Where is it? I can’t feel it hold me
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