There is a point of no return, where nothing can ever be like it was before. Natural as a heart beat, gentle like a breeze, silent like a thought. Subtle as a prayer, shadow across my face, spectre in a dream. Soft like summer rain, delicate and clear, as blue as the bluest sea.
It rarely comes out right, tells what's on your mind, or how you feel inside. I get all confused, struggle to make sense. There's no such word as...
If you want me to hate you, like you hate what I've done.. Sorry but I don't. You hurt enough already. I don't wanna make you feel worse, that's not to say I won't. In the blink of a tearful eye, the beating wings of time, the frame on a silver screen. As subtle as a breath held deep in your chest, as real as what might have been.
It rarely comes out right, tells what's on your mind, or how you feel inside. I get all confused, struggle to make sense.
There's no such word as...
It rarely comes out right, tells what's on your mind, or how you feel inside. I get all confused, struggle to make sense.
There's no such word as...