Twisted, convoluted and broken
We come to each other in pieces
Wanting to make a whole.
But all we ever do
Is sink into a dark hole
And wonder why we can’t fix each other, like so.
Twisted, convoluted and broken
We come to each other in pieces
Wanting to make a whole.
But all we ever do
Is sink into a dark hole
And wonder why we can’t fix each other, like so.
I’ll hold you like you haven’t been held.
Gently as you sleep.
I’d like to tell you how my feelings are unparalleled,
But despite my writings, I’d rather things like that be felt
Because I’ve heard so many words in the past
To find that nothing has lasted
So I won’t take this for granted
This is just me trying to be candid.