i am yearning for something i do not desire
for the ocean to tip over and liven by soul
to drop from the skies just to go higher
eat all my insides still to be whole
as all this dust settles my vision is clear
my friends and strangers and all of my future
so while some of my friends aren't always sincere
i can not ever hate them for all my memories stir
it stirs with genuine affection and emotion
piled to the brim of the things i won't forget
painted crystal clear and replayed in slow motion
like priceless paintings or a graceful silhouette
my devotion is blind because the truth always stands out
they can strike me all they want but i'll continue to bleed
these eyes see past all the skin and bones without a single doubt
and i will lay silent still because grace is all i need
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