The sun also rises, for broken girls in love.”
It crawls in my skin, the thirst for blood creeps into my bones
I can’t think over the pounding in my chest
I…I… I can’t breathe; it’s the anger, resentment,
It’s the bits and pieces I never bothered to put into words,
The look in the mirror that makes you disappear inside your head
The feel of extreme emotions
It’s over; there is no turning back
(are you still there? Hey! Hey!
Just close your eyes, my love, I will be there soon )
I am trying to believe the world outside my mind
It’s a long walk; this might be the time to break down
Is this a hazy dream
Put your best smile on
Can I dance all my fears away…..swinging gracefully…….
Cupid’s song got me in a trance.
I know time is dead; why am I still obsessed with living it
Fixed boy after empty joy,
a broken girl, playing with a new toy
If love is accurate, and not just words written or said
Give me a chance, darling,
I am trying to find a beam behind this darkness
If I scream all my secrets to you
This world could break apart with sadness
I was born to leave
The drug has worn off; I am not a magician anymore
We are the designers; in the end, our lives are our little pieces of artwork.