dream and react to the patients of this day
calm cool and collective is the role i have to play
infinite dreams of me being with her
chills of cold wind this mountain i want to conquer
my weakness is love but its also my strength
feels of sadness at an unidentified length
cuts and cuts form on my arm to remove the emotional pain
but i need some strength so love i must attain
thinking of space as these bar-red days go by
born to be a supper dupper lonely guy
but she's still here i still have parts of her love
i swear it seems as though she has been sent from above
she's the apple of my eye and the reason my heart has a beat
her light soft skin is pure beauty she makes me feel complete
when im around her i feel pleasure ranging from my head to my feet
what a wonderful feeling.... a feeling of sweetness
no more suicide comes to my head
no more feelings of dead and blood shed
art helps allot music is its partner in crime
im happy that im not feeling sick in the mind
hopefully i will realize that life goes on
but right at this sec im still so far gone
im making it through the week and the tears are slowing down
but as the days proceed.... i feel the guilt to kill the need
so im having wonderful thoughts my mind is bac to a state
and i still feel as though she is still my soul mate
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