And When you make your last

Apr 14, 2004 00:14

And when you make your last
I will stop you from the ground
You’d stop on my neck
In hopes my screams are still found
and if you still die
ill still scream
In hopes your ears remain
So you can cringe as I bleed
If I still scream
Ill still know our love
Forever breathing
your blood in my lungs
and when you took your life
you cursed the sky to a dark
only pierced by a light that resembled a star
Content in my screams
Ill scream for your eyes
There ill perish
i hope you scream for my life
And youll scream
and there I will die
with my heart as a gift
I hand my life
Why cant you Fall
So I can catch with throat
So if Im to make a noice
itll die choked
and when you make your last
im to feel down your neck
searching for question your heart would ask
In my quest I hope you stab my throat
So if Its found im forced to let it go
There I grow wings
That you lay waste with your hands
Your love burns hate
Without wings im sure well land
you fall a little closer
closer to my side
you strangle a dove
but it wont help us fly
I too will drop in the falling of your sky
to live without you
is worse than to die
and as i fall
rip out my heart and cast it aside
Itll land into dreams
so my screams are not to die
Dive Your nails in my back
So you can Crawl in my spine
Protected from the crash
I hope the blood effects your sight
so when we hit the ground
and we burst into flame
youll never blink
when i drowned in the rain
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