cower, hide, and disappear
my life is one of constant fear
a paper heart is all that remains
...
the boy asked the girl what she had learned from the darkness
she replied i have learned love is quite heartless
and that it is right not trust..
any word spoken and hushed
...
its a curse... to be neither dead nor dieing
happy nor sad
ruthless nor mad
to have a pulse but no heart-beat
...
can words that are never spoken
leave a heart crushed and broken?
the answer i know for a fact
learned by the words you haved lacked
...
what is it about love...
that we adore
what is it about love...
that we crave for
...
you've got those beautiful eyes
those beautiful eyes that tell all of your beatuiful lies
oh those beautiful eyes
all i've got is this crooked smile
...
beauty is the beast
upon our souls and hearts it feasts
it makes us blind to itself
behind innocent smiles it hides in stealth
...
i want to scream untill no sound comes out
untill my lungs emplode on themselves
untill the very air im breathing
becomes
...
I see me writing on this paper
praying for some savior
writing out every fear and every doubt
I wish you could hear me scream for help inside myself
...
close your eyes
&
open your heart
cant you hear the music START
...