I'd love to bottle the words and acid I spit so readily
I'd love to take and cut you out of every memory
I'd love to break every single bone inside of me
I'd love to fight against whatever I was born to be
I'd love to kill this wretched beast that lives inside my head
Because there's nothing better to the world than seeing me dead
I'd love to take the tome of history and separate the you and I
I'd love to have laughed every time you made me cry
I'd love to take an ornate dagger and plunge it in my heart
You know these are just the words I say, you know it's just the art
I'd love to make you know how you make me feel
I'd love to tell you how now I know I'm real
I'd love to tell you plainly how much I friggin' care
Even though, quite simply, I'd rather be there
I'd love to make you someday, somehow see
How very much you mean to me.
I get angry and write words that I really don't mean
But I'd rather be the most loving boy that you have ever seen.
I love this. ^.^
It reminds me a little bit of myself.
Your writings keep it up.
"We are, Each of us angels with only one wing, and we can only fly by embracing one another." -Luciano De Crescenzo