you are my comfort
layed down for death on a bed of promises
Ficticous pillows of melodic love
your voice is the sweetest sarin
acoustic dreams of partnerships and sunset themes

trapped in the simplicity of your essance
i'm weakened by you winters morning
strenghtened by you chocolate fireplace
eye's dyed red by your bloody bath
then layed to rest again

swallowing with you hands around my throat
fighting just to breathe your smell
burning your hair to release your beauty
contained by your every molecule
set free by your every move

i'm so tired from life
i just want to lay in your room
stay with you forever
hold you so tight
as day turns to night turns to day turns to night...
never letting go

i'm so defeated by lies
i want you to save me
letting me live each day
never letting me fade away
never let me be

my diary holds the secrets of my everything
my eyes burn everytime i read anything
my pen is my sword to fight to live
something to use when i have nothing to give
something to slay the deamon within
so i can be in your presance without fear of sin
so i can lay in your bed at night
and know in the morning you'll be alright

can i fake this forever?

can i die without confession?

can i live with this obsession?

i'm so confused
i'm so alone

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