Fact is for a fact,
Can you sedate it.
Love is what we lacked,
You can create it.
The precious emblem,
The dreadful feeling,
So little have lived to feel.
Compassionate eyes,
No longer to the wise,
Can and will be dealt with,
And all will be restored.
Drawn forth
To Reminisce about your lies,
No more than a compromise
Can equal out this lost cause.
Drained the unbreakable soul,
Stop and stare at every hole,
Wondering whats deep within,
Wondering if its what your life is.
An endless strain,
Rebel against pain,
Can't contrive the long lost,
Or the long loved.
Poisoned properties
Create well kept secrets,
Found out on your own,
To Prevent the unknown
Or the newly found feelings,
Dwelling within the mind.
Stereotypes keep my thought in tact
Them to delete could be a cause to react,
Struggle to abolish the magic,
and the horrific dreams of stationary acquirement,
Or the brainless stargazer to become the most popular.
Rise up and forget those problems,
Fore I have already begun to,
And when you awake,
Ill promise to take all the pieces with me.
And Ill put them together,
And it will make an undying bond.
Provided you care,
More may be there,
Just gaze A Little harder,
The voices I envied,
And the words I practiced appeared right upon the walls.
Tears soaked while others would stare,
The words were only meant to care,
In in the end, This long lost hope,
Would become a reality, fore if it was already not, and the promise kept is a promise earned, and those words just read,
I still love you.
