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Won’t you string me along? Wrap me around your finger. Are we too far gone? Lately you seem a little meaner. Tell me what’s going on.
By Tørnvec™about a year ago in Poets
Asking me why I don’t stay. Honey I’m afraid. If I give my heart away it might break again. And I’m already on the mend.
By Tørnvec™2 years ago in Poets
So afraid to look in the mirror. Scared to see your own figure. Reflections of yourself haunting you. Driving you further from the truth;
I had to let one pass me by. Knowing that I would live a lonely life. Without her by my side. I play a dangerous game.
This feels right. Putting my heart on the line. Won’t you be mine? Be my Valentine. Take this love of mine and hold it tight.
Love, I’ve fallen ill again. I’m in need of your medicine. Come and place your healing hands on me. Baby, be my remedy.
I’m in no rush. Love. I’ll wait up, just for your touch. You know I won’t budge. I’m here when you’re ready. I’ll love you if you let me.
Recipient of your broken heart. You said it fell apart from loving too hard. Now I’m holding all your scars, in my arms.
Tell me you love me. Say it again. Again. Again. Make me believe. That this is more than just a dream. At the top of your lungs, let me hear you scream.
All of my insides spilling out. Blood seeping into the crowd. Can you see me now? Don’t say I’m not direct. Every attempt you always reject.
Can you tell me where to get my broken heart fixed? It was shattered with a kiss, pierced by soft lips. Ran off with all the love I could ever give.
All of my insides spilling out. Blood seeping into the crowd. Can you see me now? Dancing around like a marionette. Every pivot cancels a full step.
