I let there be affection to click with someone known,
I get it that otherwise,that heart can tick on its own

Whenever you are alone, do you ever stop and think of me,
That when we are miles apart, is it me that in your arms you want me to be?
My heart hurts a little more and more when you are gone,
That when you are gone, my heart beats to the sound of your tone.
When you are gone, it's like time slows down,
That I really don't want to get out of town.
All I really want to do is frown.
That is only with you I feel as if I am wearing a crown.
The point is that whenever your gone, it hurts my heart and soul to be alone.

the curve of your lips

with the shiver of your touch

make me wish you cared

Imagine with me if you will
Not being able to imagine at all.
Trying but unable to tell
Why it is you feel so small.
It's hard to feel anything anymore
Voices shouting censorship and paranoia tumble over the walls of their abode and still like a broken record, refuse to admit their own shortcomings.
To never think of death, of guilt, of pain
They run ashamed and break the bridges that have crossed the empty pit, their concrete blown away, and why?
The roads of healthy living are martyred
The smiles of love are blotted out for the dark recesses privy to the wretches in their holes hiding from insight.
Imagine with me if you will, but Don't pretend it's not actually happening.

my heart is a half-painted wall

i said that i would finish it for her

they all say that love can conquer all

so why do i bawl at this unpainted wall?