hands touch
lips brush
our hearts are one
as we try
to dance one more time
around this room
just me and you
finding happiness
under the moon
bring me back
to our first kiss
the first I love you
before the fights
the long nights
when our words were sweet
not so angry
can we go back please
to before things changed
from something beautiful to ugly
I am broken like glass
the break
spreading like a virus
a poison through my veins
reminding me of who I used to be
before you meet me
in this tired state
of misguided judgement
as the tears fall down my face
I tired to hold on
gave you my heart
but it was never good enough
clug to broken dreams
put faith in simple things
only to find
a breaking point
that would ruin things
more then we could for see
she is black and blue
clinging to a dream
so far out of reach
the words of her past
tattooed on her skin
as she waits
for the rain to end
with no umbrella in hand
to give some comfort at best
is that such a hard task?
when days feel like minutes
and months like seconds
what else could this be
but something more
then what it started to be
like a flower
about to bloom in spring
the best is yet to come
the longer you stay
whose to blame
for the distrust
the mistakes made
as we both ran away
things got to be to be
to much for us
we tried our best
only to find
the problem with falling
into emptiness
broken hearts
shattered dreams
play things
tears falling like waterfalls
filling the room
drowning numbing you
as the pain of the past
consumes your heart
