Remember how easy love used to be? As simple as breathing, now everyone leaves. The tired pleas, begging on knees. The ignorance to wants and needs. Screaming shouting crying bleeding. Mistakes mean nothing with out pain and healing.
Does it ever end? Do we ever truly mend? We fall we break we crawl back for more. To the one hurting one we do adore. That hurting one does the beating themselves. Hides behind a mask they took off a dusty shelf.
That common hate for the ones that shake and wake to horrid dreams. She's hiding and waiting he's hoping and praying, praying were not alone. Both fearing the fear never to be shown. Thinking we hide from death though blessed with the inevitable life buys... Yes we all live to die.
These meaningless feelings leave our heads reeling. Our constant crying leaves our hearts dying. Emotions un named cross threw our brains. Beginnings never ending but yet we keep pretending. We are forever sinning the cost of us just living.
Is life worth the pain of knowing we mean nothing? Knowledge cuts deeper but yet were not succumbing. Numb, tired, lying desire. What did we do to spark this fire? We give outselves wind to forever fly but yet.. We all live to die