Words into Waves

Loving you is my favorite habit,To your heart I am an addict. Being near you brings me to life,From where I wasThe only thing I had left to loseUntil I met you Everyone always thinks “I need to be remembered” but truth be told,That thought process is way too oldThe only thing that you try…

Don’t worry, I’m going nowhereI said through the tunnels you’ll see nothing and your lights are out,But my hands they hold you so well beyond the sea,My vision is blurry but still I see It’s love through the blood I spilt upon these open blades,And in no remorse,The sun doesn’t see me anymoreThe sickest of…

The stars never burned so brightly,So they say it will be the end (of the world)Well you can’t consume me with your unusual fears,I won’t dread my time left if there is much to go; Oh it’s unusual to perceive the clocks as winding,As the words are binding,The words we say last won’t be(3,2,1)There’s no…

You just leftBut it seems like its been so long,So let me know when you get home this time,And let me know you’ll be alrightBecause every time I see you breakI’m wondering will you make it home tonight,Because every time I hear your voice,I pray “this can’t be the last time”Because I’m in love,I’m in…

With silver spoons,I can get use to this feeling I want to keep holding youBecause this is a feeling a never want to let go of So how do we maintain our lungs functionsWhen we speed up our breathing, slow down our speakingAnd refrain from thinking? The whole world knows me better than they say…

Away from here,These waters washCompel the tides,Exhale the smokeThose burning trees;They needed me I live exhaustedI die aliveI’m not scared To be yours,Holding your hand,Three little wordsEscape my lipsI’m not afraidNeed you know?I love hearing“I love you”

avoid all interest,a life void of any care, these people will diewe continue to see the scars they lay upon usseven inch blades they will take our lives; how much does it take for us to keep breathing, oh shallow breather?what does it take of us to keep bleeding?I can not become the blood of you…

Father, I need you to see,the weakest sides of me,I need your light to help guide me through this fog,as I am blinded by the darkness,I need a way around Due not to who I am, but who I am not,these things are in danger by the disgrace we have mourned, If You take me…

In the last words I say to youYou scream I doMarry me and we can run away, from bullets and projectiles sent our way and we can fall in love and stay in love and nothing will ever stop us now, So I guess I’m not enough like you some say,And I’m holding out, biting…