My life is as tasteless as a prison jumpsuit and as pointless as a circle. Without you in my life, I swear I’m seeing purple. Green is my thing, but that remains unseen because my life is as cold and callous as a machine.
I feel like I’m drowning in my own mind and choking on my heart. This is the way I’ll always feel as long as we are apart.
The pain I feel is self inflicted and exposes my weakness. My meekness was nonsense and my struggle is fair. When I look around I’ll always wish that you would be there.
The ground I walk on has its stains but they’re nothing compared to my rein. I’ve broken hearts, made you mad and all while treating you like a fad. You and me not together, I’ll never be the same. I want you now, I want you forever, but the timing is really lame.
The thinnest glass will never be as fragile as you and me. We keep each other in our hearts but our love we cannot see.
The days will pass, my brain won’t last because my heart knows there’s more to grasp.
I’ll never know you as well as I’d like to because I am so bad. The choices I make, the chances I take, they lead me to my demise. All I wish I could do is stare into those eyes.
