After all…Will you be there for me when the going gets tough? Between my personal thoughts, feelings and hurt. Will you help me be a better person or just be my downfall? Aside our similar traits… Are you feeling my hands or cruising through the openness of being fake? I found myself searching trough experiences and what I found was loneliness.
I can’t let my ship be overrun by anybody. I’m Captain of this boat and through this passage of Love, I’m finding hate being omitted and gently scrubbed. Touched and taken care of, this omission. Feels like I’m on a solo mission, scavenging for utilities in order to survive. Kneeling in on those who walk a better life. How can you expect me to think so much and this let slide? You gave me reason a light. But, now you just run, hide, tweak my senses into falling in a dark abyss.
Calling, all this madness which came from resisting to actually my heart following. Writing in secret agendas today’s fate. Looking at the stars as their fake. I’m going to fly high through the sky, thanks to energy that balances my dying light and give me a new taste.
After all…Will you be there for me when the going gets tough? Between my personal thoughts, feelings and hurt. Will you help me be a better person or just be my downfall to an unknown dirt?
Mixed feelings of adventure with today’s blur. Don’t push me your dark side, if you can’t show colors from a rainbow. This barter took me into forging a new sword for winter. This barter If accepted, will sink my ship on a new course towards the Atlantis. Which, my soul will hinder… Will sink my heart through Cthulhus sadness… Will reveal the scars of being earnest…
Let me be around flowers
If you love me…