I see red and purple
mountains
in my mind I see
yellow flowers and blue
rocks
i see ten crows
converging over some mystery
watching us
fall
love is this thing
where you take my heart
thinking it is a
rock or stone
and run carelessly
through the
mountains so that
I must follow
and pick up the pieces
and figure it out for myself
....again
where you take my heart
thinking it is a
rock or stone
and run carelessly
through the
mountains so that
I must follow
and pick up the pieces
and figure it out for myself
....again
life is fun to write in cursive
but.
it doesn't make me
feel as though
it's any less dangerous
but.
it doesn't make me
feel as though
it's any less dangerous
when everything
seems
to fall apart
or even come together
too perfectly -
you remind me of
chaos
and every fingernail
I have
grows for you
seems
to fall apart
or even come together
too perfectly -
you remind me of
chaos
and every fingernail
I have
grows for you
sir,
you
have
me
hot
and
bothered
you
have
me
hot
and
bothered
:)
Scared. Scarred.
We're all scared.
We're all scarred.
And that's okay.
Take your fears and
feel them
take your physical memories
and watch them
emerge as butterflies
one day the sun will rise
and i'll realize
you've been next to me
this whole entire time.
one day the sun will rise
and we'll still be holding each other
and we will never want to let go.
one day the sun will rise
but I wont
and the sun will continue
to rise
and you'll realize
i've been next to you
this whole entire time.
We're all scared.
We're all scarred.
And that's okay.
Take your fears and
feel them
take your physical memories
and watch them
emerge as butterflies
one day the sun will rise
and i'll realize
you've been next to me
this whole entire time.
one day the sun will rise
and we'll still be holding each other
and we will never want to let go.
one day the sun will rise
but I wont
and the sun will continue
to rise
and you'll realize
i've been next to you
this whole entire time.