wrap me in your
{roses} and whisper sour
somethings in my
ear because the tears and
the screams and the
darkness are coming and
i don't want to be gone can
you feel it brewing
beneath all of your
good intentions?
-
all i want is to
be your sunshine and
chase away the
anger that keeps you from
me but the hands that
hold my heart are the
same hands that p.u.s.h me
away and i can't break
through your stone face
[will you let me in, darling?]
-
just this once won't
you let the s t o r m s
scream for themselves?
because i'm tired of
fighting my fingers
are bloody and my
tears have forgotten
{themselves}
they stream silently down
my cheeks and leave
trails of sand to mark their
journey my words fade to
dust before they
pass from my lips and
turn to cotton in
your ears because, darling, you
stopped l.i.s.t.e.n.i.n.g long
ago.
[truly you stopped caring too, sweetheart, but
my heart doesn't know that yet shhh]
-
so just wrap me in
your roses and let
me smother in your
s.i.l.e.n.c.e
[don't run from me]