The ripples in a puddle,
so dazzling and heartbreaking...
The time.
The crime...
I do not understand what you want from me.
We've what? Been together for over a year...
If you point me in the right direction,
then i would sure be on my way...
You get asked where you got those scars,
You reply that they make up who you are...
All I reached for was your love,
and everything was beautiful...
A room with the sun dying to bleed through closed...
So lonely and cold but she is over-heated with her...
I'm not a writer.
You can see words scribbled on this paper...
Slow inside,
tension's let out...
Him, "Ugh, Im in so much pain."
me, "Me too... what's wrong?"...
A shimmer,
a shine...
You know that time where you just have to let go?
Well I cant lose him...