As I walked away from you,
My eyes started to swell with tears...
I never meant to die so bitter
But it looks like I'm going to...
A scent that blossoms every Christmas time
brings thoughts of when we’d sit around the tree...
It's every time I think about you
So beautiful and so warm...
This dark hidden corner torments me so
How could this intense fervor cause me woe...
I would hold you up;
close to my mouth...
It’s only December;
And June is six and a half months away...
She’s not perfect. I’m far from it.
We fight. We argue. We collide...
Why must the beat of lonesomes heart,
Chime in with constant pain...
Lost in the idea of having you
You told me it won't happen...
Your skin is art,
Each freckle deliberately placed...
The sun hides behind your chest,
The sky behind your eyelids...