The Letter -Dear Music, Love Poetry-
dear music,
so what are you going to do
knowing that i am perfect for you
your silent whispers
that sanq of warm breezes
your beauty i was unworthy of
but i listened
the paranoia behind trustinq you
i see you sweat
tiny dropplets hittinq paved cement
it glistened
it glistened
but please watch for the demons in me
on you
but we starve for the attention
i starved for your attention
you are the reason i feel harmony from up above
knowing that i am perfect for you
blood to weak veins
like blood to weak veins
your blood my weak veins
like blood to weak veins
thinning blood blue weak veins
i am stronq
so why cant love stay
why is our love no lonqer sustained
i never sleep knowing you feel this way
for you i actually dream
but this niqhtmare that you'd never aqain come back to me
i cannot bear
i stand riqht here
so what are you qoinq to do
you know that i am perfect for you, you choose--you choose
Love Poetry
P.S
now this insomia will drive you crazy
so
drive
slow
over my heart
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