Tip toes
on top of the world...

How can you just stand there
bear the weight of your own meaning...

~~I usually don't write in paragraph form. This is...
The acceleration of your heart...

Solitude
the rushing torment...

I kinda want to laugh with you
As you cry these sullen tears...

You couldn't understand this shit
if it was right in your face...

I hate the day
You were given breath...

If I could explain to you
This enthralled ecstasy...

So this is the fake passion
the obsession...

I used to wish
for something great...

Searing desperation
deep within my chest...

Its insanity to think
That I could speak...