one day your bright eyes will gaze upon the stars and one day you will feel the sun warm your skin there will be one day when you'll feel pain but that same day you will feel loved, too I will hold you tight and and wipe your tears and tell you 'it'll be alright'
If there's one thing we're good at, it's timing you said. But as you walked away from me, you whispered this is no end to our story and we might still be destined for one another, but our timing is off.
I cannot remember when you held me last in arms filled with love. I do not recall when you kissed me so passionate it made my heart leap out of my chest anymore. Please remind me hold me in arms so full of love I cannot escape kiss me passionately and make my heart explode.
Words can wrap themselves around me like a noose tying me to the ceiling beams. How cavalier language is forming stories and empty promises. The language becomes silence and you become a ghost.