post a comment | posted Mar 22
I love you and i need you
but my heart doesnt feel free enough to touch you
im dead
im lost in the fire
my heart is a sinful desire
i dont want to question you
but i do anyway
i dont know if ill ever really trust you
my hands, they roam the garden
in search of the serpent
it liest to me, and steals my passion
my eyes, they roam the the bedroom
in search of that seductress
she lies to me, and steals away my passion
my minds, it roams with a curiosity
in search for a drug to kill the pain
it lies to me, and steals the passion
id burn off my hands to feel you
id cut out my eyes to see you
id lose my mind to find you
im too stuborn and scared to let go
im too fake and hypocritical to let you know
im too deaf to hear you
to blind to see you
and too dumb to speak to you
i am sorry for the stories sweet savior