Mr.Observant
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I stand amongst these shattered dreams
My love for you, has turned destructive
Your subtle denial of the very thing I crave
Has broken me beyond repair
As I stand here, I observe you
Like a sentinel of hope now lost
You smile, that perfect, unbearable smile
I’m losing control of my life
Not heeding the pain, I walk to you
Barefoot through the field of glass
I need you more than the blood in my veins
Common sense no longer applies
I reach you, with shaking hands and pale face
I smile my half sick joys for you
If having you means killing myself
Then I’ll see you at my funeral
In a burst of blind love, I hug you
Through the blood and tears, I see a better life
Because for every wound life gives me
Your there to patch it up
I can’t contain it anymore
As the first choked sob escapes my heart
You hold me close and whisper in your decadent voice
“I’m here for you, I'm always here”
i know, i know, kinda depressing.
have fun being critical
My love for you, has turned destructive
Your subtle denial of the very thing I crave
Has broken me beyond repair
As I stand here, I observe you
Like a sentinel of hope now lost
You smile, that perfect, unbearable smile
I’m losing control of my life
Not heeding the pain, I walk to you
Barefoot through the field of glass
I need you more than the blood in my veins
Common sense no longer applies
I reach you, with shaking hands and pale face
I smile my half sick joys for you
If having you means killing myself
Then I’ll see you at my funeral
In a burst of blind love, I hug you
Through the blood and tears, I see a better life
Because for every wound life gives me
Your there to patch it up
I can’t contain it anymore
As the first choked sob escapes my heart
You hold me close and whisper in your decadent voice
“I’m here for you, I'm always here”
i know, i know, kinda depressing.
have fun being critical