Beh ...
I hope That one day soon I will fail to realize the sense of you.
I know what it is you do, and it hurts both of us two.
I failed to recognize the things that hurt you.
I will sweet talk you and Jesus shall spite me with all the vengence I deserve.
The hands I lay upon my knees will sit in patience.
My Thumbs will twiddle.
My heart will skip a beat and I will exist only in your dreams.
Black clouds' rain will fall in your minds sight.
Trees will tremble with ever breath.
Shadows will come to pass in every corner and you will find me gone from there.
What to do when you wake. Run. Find me in wait.
Tired and alone.
I know what it is you do, and it hurts both of us two.
I failed to recognize the things that hurt you.
I will sweet talk you and Jesus shall spite me with all the vengence I deserve.
The hands I lay upon my knees will sit in patience.
My Thumbs will twiddle.
My heart will skip a beat and I will exist only in your dreams.
Black clouds' rain will fall in your minds sight.
Trees will tremble with ever breath.
Shadows will come to pass in every corner and you will find me gone from there.
What to do when you wake. Run. Find me in wait.
Tired and alone.