i love how your eyes are so dark
that when you stare into mine
i feel like i'm surrounded by you
i love how you take a breath
On the wall.
How old will I be
When I fall?
I still think you're here,
That you're not dead yet.
I just can't believe it,
dancing down the sidewalk
listening to my iTunes
lookin' down at all the chalk
and up at the stars and Moon.
You see it in color,
You see it in black and white,
You see it differently,
Only through the sunglasses.
Why the hell do you do this to me?
You say you love me,
But your actions don't show it.
Why do you shout those insane words
I wish I was your luxury
I want to be held with security
in your arms while feeling free
I want to kiss you on your lips
I wish I were there when you died,
I should have been there to see you cry,
I should have said a sweet last goodbye.
I wish you could've had a little more time.
Words give off vibes,
Words branch out of the norm.
It hit me hard.