You haven’t left my thoughts, not even once. To put it simply, I miss you, the way you would confide in me, it implied to me, that maybe, the portrait you’ve painted in my mind of you, is quite complicated, the bearing of your mind, dictated. Your words were beautiful, surely unmerciful, a bit graceful, despite the thoughts that drive them.
not the ones that recently developed but the dark ones, the ones that spark, causing ripple marks in the deep waters, in which unknown territory i wandered. Subconscious memories, of pain and torture, emotional pain, the type that influences the promotional slicing of the vein. I know you’ve been through a lot, your soul, baking hot, maybe a bit angry at the pain, no more left for you to gain, but wait, there is. The thought of you keeps me restless at the oddest hours of the day, but what I would love even more is to know that I have the same effect on you this way. Your heart is the only place I could ever call home, you were the greatest guy I’ve known. Despite all your flaws, Or your hurtful claws. I just want to kiss you, to tell me that you trust your lips against mine, you’re so divine, c-can I call you mine ? These emotions built up inside, I was scared to trust, didn’t want to rush, for I have been hurt, like you, my heart was ripped in two. It already feels like an eternity ago but my new found happiness gave me some certainness in you. and your decisions against me. a love that I’ve gradually learned from you. Sometimes I think in my mind that I’ll always be, willing to bet my life that you were meant for me, clouded memories an faithful breaths, breathe the night away. I love you . Do you love me too ? No you don't. and you didn't. I never was anything more to you than a filler, someone to pass the time with so you wouldn't be alone. all of this is now known. Yet i still catch myself wishing, wanting, desiring for your touch, for your lust, you love.
not the ones that recently developed but the dark ones, the ones that spark, causing ripple marks in the deep waters, in which unknown territory i wandered. Subconscious memories, of pain and torture, emotional pain, the type that influences the promotional slicing of the vein. I know you’ve been through a lot, your soul, baking hot, maybe a bit angry at the pain, no more left for you to gain, but wait, there is. The thought of you keeps me restless at the oddest hours of the day, but what I would love even more is to know that I have the same effect on you this way. Your heart is the only place I could ever call home, you were the greatest guy I’ve known. Despite all your flaws, Or your hurtful claws. I just want to kiss you, to tell me that you trust your lips against mine, you’re so divine, c-can I call you mine ? These emotions built up inside, I was scared to trust, didn’t want to rush, for I have been hurt, like you, my heart was ripped in two. It already feels like an eternity ago but my new found happiness gave me some certainness in you. and your decisions against me. a love that I’ve gradually learned from you. Sometimes I think in my mind that I’ll always be, willing to bet my life that you were meant for me, clouded memories an faithful breaths, breathe the night away. I love you . Do you love me too ? No you don't. and you didn't. I never was anything more to you than a filler, someone to pass the time with so you wouldn't be alone. all of this is now known. Yet i still catch myself wishing, wanting, desiring for your touch, for your lust, you love.