"I don't mind where you come from,
As long as you come to me,
And I don't like illusions,
I can't see, them clearly..
I don't care,
No I wouldn't dare,
To fix the twist in you,
You've shown me,
Eventually what you'll do.."
Love can really blindfold you sometimes. And the one thing that can cloud your mind more than love, is when you think it was love, but it really wasn't. you hardly know a person, and all you can think about is him. You can see how fucked up he is, but the point is you don't care. And when that person shows you his true self, suddenly you think: wow, I actually did that? (remember?)
"I don't mind,
I don't care,
As long as you're here…"
Everything seems to be out of place, when you sing, when you play, when you just sit around in you room waiting for something to pull you out of the depressed state that you yourself is responsible for.
And you really don't care..
As long as she's here.
(but what if she isn't?)
"Go ahead, tell me you'd leave again,
You'll just come back, running,
Holding your scarred heart in hand,
It's all the same..
And I'll take you for who you are,
If you take me for everything,
I'll do this all over again,
It's all the same…"
You'll leave. They all leave. They leave before they even get to know me. What if I could say that I had a solution for a broken heart and a shattered promise? I can fix all your problems in a heartbeat, in one second!
you just have to close your eyes…
"Hours slide and days go by,
'til you decide to go,
And in between it always seems too long,
All of a sudden…
But I have the skill,
Yea, I have the will,
To breath you in while I can,
However long you stay,
Is all that I am…"
And here I am, writing these amazingly stupid lines and actually not feeling that bad at all. Noticing me is not an option anymore, it's already happening. And god, I hope you can notice me the way I've noticed you for so long- just reading what you write makes me feel closer to you then ever.
Noticing me is not an option anymore….
It's already happening.
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