You can run You can hide Yet you’ll never Swallow your pride Tell me a story On the phone Make me feel Not so alone I am with you Every single step All I wanted Was your respect
Category: writings
silence
your weapon of choice you don’t use your voice what can words do for you? was anything you said, true? you always listened with your heart but in the end its what drifted us apart
treble clef endings
i have to ask, could you feel it too? our heart beats colliding with the roof don’t act like i’m nothing new as a teen you dreamt of this too still thinking about your chest i honestly try to forget the rest you kissed me in your car that night we […]
gem stone hearts
Sticking to your cheek Stick to my side I adore you so much To you I can’t lie I want to feel protection Hold me so close Believe me when I say I care for you the most Grasp my hips meaner Show me in strength, you care Sometimes I feel less […]
they don’t know you like i do
i saw the fear in your eyes i watched her tell her lies you said you could handle it (later you asked me to drive home) you taught me stick i already forget but your hand grasp around the wheel (well that i always keep in mind) i know if someone spoke […]
change
you will never i always do that’s why i’ll never make it back to you
popcorn ceilings
popcorn ceilings our hands covering my heart 1 2 3 4against your cheek please lets stay like this cowboy shoulders a grip with no regret you make my mind whirl can’t we stay like this? don’t forget my name on your lips or they way your fingers grasp my hips stay […]
kitchen knives & yearbook quotes
you’re a classic case of ignorance you can keep lying to yourself and pretend that i don’t exist but i am still here and may be closer to you soon do you feel the walls closing in? did you realize what you missed out on?
the wonderful years (pt.1)
my mom told me today that she thought i’d always end up with you i told her i had thought the same thing a while ago until i knew how deep her scars were engraved in you i’m sorry i couldn’t fix you up again it starts to look old and jaded the […]
rhythm
a strong, regular, repeated pattern of movement or sound. You are the rhythm in me You keep me flowing You keep me going You bleed through me like the velvet in my veins One two three four You keep me begging for more I […]