What are you girl, with your soft brown skin gleaming in the moonlightI lost everything to you
And you may still have my heart
but not for long
Name your price, to allow me have everything back
Not everything i can still have
But i’d do anything to take back the first day i met you
I couldn’t have lost myself to a more shallow of a person
I hate you
This girl,
Still on my mindMy heart was to heavy with you inside
But now it’s to damn light and i feel like i could glide
Please baby hold me down again
This girl,
Lost in my late night nostalgia
Reviewing old messages of hope
Her skin against mine would make me glow
I feel just like a kid he just won’t let it go
Because life is to slow without you in it
I’ll fight and never feel complete
I just can’t let it go
This girl is so beautiful within her flow
Life is a puzzle, and i just can’t seem to figure it out
Did you remember the first time we held hands
Sliding across the couch not sure what to think or what to know
Where we were didn’t matter, we didn’t know where we’d go
We’d count to ten to open our eyes
Close them for the rest of the night
It was like finding god, a lovelorn soul finding their way
Things never changed like that before
Missing each other on a frosty night singing songs into the phone
Crying yourself to sleep now that you’re alone
But the death of love is nothing to be scared of, it’s just a clock ticking on
Your departure haunts my very sense of safety
Because I remember when we’d go to the river that was south of my land
Writing down everything you said, while the voice in my head reminds me that we moved on
I look at the screen expecting your call
I think to pick you up in case you would fall
But as time goes on
Time goes on and our love seperates as the seconds pass
I remember your skin so soft, but I knew that we couldn’t run past the horizon
And the death of love isn’t something to be scared, because it’s a fire blowing out
I’m damaged tonight
This damage does hurt
I entertain the days
When hate had grace like passion but there are failures
And Where is my life, or the light?
It’s the lost love of children that define my plight
I’m sick of this shit
I’m falling further and further away from my love
I try to talk to her, but she pushes me away
I confess what I need to hear
Let me in don’t close the windows down
Where is my sight, that defines my life
It’s the trauma of children that’s persists in my life
She doesn’t love me, nor does she want to be with me
Those words stick to my fat cells
The facial expression tells all
The scary moment before I fall, my hearts stops in motion
I write these words with my hands numb
I open my mouth, and insert a gun
Where is the fight, that defined my life?
It’s the doom and the fear, that violate my rights
Where are you now, are you with someone else
Is this the end, is there no more
I’m poised yet so lively made up of everywhere
I sleep to forget the regret that’s winning now
I don’t understand your dislike, but there is one last fight
In my bones
I hate the grace of passion because passion leads to failure now
But where is the light, that lights up my life
Where is the fight, the defined the night
Where is the reason, we can make it right
It’s the acts of children that define my life
And it’s the lost love of children that define my plight
Warmonger 