You say those three words are the scariest,
i say my two words are scarier...
With infinite wisdom comes infinite pain.
What this woman loses is another man's gain...
Hard to live; easy to die
in this world we try to defy...
The sea is mighty, deep, and chilled
And many are the men it's killed...
If it were for me,
I'd search between pages and pages...
Coal dusted face,
hardened eyes...
It's the truest cliche
and the cruellest...
Rose petals drift to the floor.
Wilting and swiveling through time...
Scampering in shambles,
she, a wild dandelion...
"I couldn't string a sentence
together to bother her...
Trickling down my eyes canvas,
Tears waterfall towards the ground beneath me...
Grave digger, soulmate of loss,
Languishing, bones of the past...