"I'll open my heart and give it to you
Tell the whole world that I'm in love with you
Whatever you want, baby I'll do
I know I dont want nobody else but you."
I wish every tear was a different word. A perfect word. Word, describe something. Put this into perspective. Let them know what slashes through me. Tell them the secrets. The hidden depths of every pigment. Of every night, we lay here. But I fear I'm all by myself. I open myself. I disect myself. I want you. You want me. But do you? I give you my heart. I give you my true meaning. I give you everything that I have. Everything I get, goes straight through me and onto you. But do you care? Do you cherish? I feel I'll never truly know. Are you true? Are you loyal? Are you being honest with me? Are your words just of plastic? Or are they from scratch. Please tell me. Please assure me. Please give me everything in return. Meet me half way. Don't leave me here on this island of despair and regret. Of no regret. There is no regret. There can't be, or I wouldn't be here with you today. But you're not even here. There's cubby's and corners I know my eyes will never get to see. Only cubbys and corners that you know where is. No one else. No one else to help me, to unblind me. What's this supposed to mean? Are you untrue? Are you a liar? Are you fake? Am I supposed to hate you. I love you.
I love you.
I wish every tear was a different word. A perfect word. Word, describe something. Put this into perspective. Let them know what slashes through me. Tell them the secrets. The hidden depths of every pigment. Of every night, we lay here. But I fear I'm all by myself. I open myself. I disect myself. I want you. You want me. But do you? I give you my heart. I give you my true meaning. I give you everything that I have. Everything I get, goes straight through me and onto you. But do you care? Do you cherish? I feel I'll never truly know. Are you true? Are you loyal? Are you being honest with me? Are your words just of plastic? Or are they from scratch. Please tell me. Please assure me. Please give me everything in return. Meet me half way. Don't leave me here on this island of despair and regret. Of no regret. There is no regret. There can't be, or I wouldn't be here with you today. But you're not even here. There's cubby's and corners I know my eyes will never get to see. Only cubbys and corners that you know where is. No one else. No one else to help me, to unblind me. What's this supposed to mean? Are you untrue? Are you a liar? Are you fake? Am I supposed to hate you. I love you.
I love you.
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