I’ve felt the ground beneath my feet
I’ve felt the cloud in my palms,
Journeyed through Satan’s temple, and
Witnessed the gates guarding heavens doors —
All while loving you.
This isn’t easy baby,
I work hard to be sure you’re happy, and
It’s like you don’t even need me, baby
Have you thought about life without me?
I dream many nights you disappeared, but
Within them I lost myself en route to you.
I think I know you love me.
When you mistreat me, and mislead me,
it makes it hard to see.
It’s hard loving you baby, but giving up is too easy.
Now your fading, fading, fading…
I find myself hugging you; really it’s just the photographs.
I use to smile at the thought of you, now a smirk struggles to raise a facade.
Where did we go wrong?
I cannot continue to manipulate happiness.
You introduced me to the stars, then left me in the dark.
I’m trying to rekindle the spark, but
its fading, fading, fading...
You’re so tame!
I wish you would fight for me:
Like rip the sheets off the bed, because
their touching me more than you are physically capable,
Like you don’t want to sleep with any pillows, because
You want my head to be pressed against your chest.
I count the rhythm of your heart beats.
We become in sync.
Make the sweetest music with our breaths, and then
come together again in our dreams.
You use to be my solider now the words you drop mirror bombs.
Cold wars in the kitchen
Cold stares when you’ve been missing.
Folded arms no longer open for embrace.
Why are you acting so senseless, as if you’re emotionally bankrupt
and the place I had in you’re heart is now vacant, and being foreclosed – by You.
I am everything without you,
we’re so much more when we’re together.
Birds of a feather — insert cliche].
I am naked and alone.
I’ve exposed myself to you !
You harbor the negatives and strip positives.
You’ve put a cloak over my emotions, and now…
I am no body to you.
Your clothes give me something to hold on to.
The cologne gives me feelings to remember.
I’m too hurt to eat these contradicting thoughts are my food.
We are fading…
I didn’t have to see you sweat to know you were passionate.
Time is money and I’m still paying for your attention.
Love is nonrefundable.
We’ve already invested the time.
You’re dismissing me
I am missing you while I’m holding you in my arms.
Love is a battlefield,
I will win the war.