Don't expect you to be the ruler of my world...
You can't control me...
The Room
You could lock me in a room...
I love how it says 'Lost love'
As if I lost you in the breeze...
I can feel my body falling beneath your quick...
I can feel the need to reach for your hand...
You're saying it doesn't matter,
Telling everyone you don't care...
How can I breathe when the air's so clogged with...
How can I move when everything reminds me of you...
If you spoke now what would you say?
Through crowded rooms and blurred eyes...
I close my,
I close my...
Let's Talk
Simple as it stands this poem is about lost love...
When do I begin to live again?,
When do I begin to dream again...
When the boat touches harbor,
Where the snow becomes the sea...
When did we dream of worlds that crash and burn,
Like icy tablets of unwritten rules...