Why did we often condemn the emotions that are surreal,
Is facading away makes any solution solidifying what's real,
Let our conclusions be of assured and closure that seal,
We should listen and pay attention, or we'll abandon what's revealed.-
Let's not love with our form
But our hearts, any breakdown
Will be a penance to what we hold dear.-
While alone at the Pinnacle of your peace
And the ending is near for all we know,
Beginning to wonder if reality we are supposed
To feel, seeing our desires is more emotional to
Our affection, words are written, but few understand.-
What is the essence of what we seek,
If what we seek is what is surely what's at stake,
Our emotions heighten, feelings become a stark,
For what we pursue, is long at the grasp of what we ache.-
Anytime that I find my lover
I'll forever be no loner,
Everyone wants the one,
But then nobody wants to
Be the one, I will not trust no other,
I'm trying to shoot for the moon and then
I Try to be a star, my gaze will never fade simple.-
An affirmation of what we believed
Seems to get on the way of how we think,
Our paradox became paradoxically oscillated
On what we lived, To be our equinox we all have
To deflect our egotistical self into something new
Then only we can achieve what it means to be living.-
They painted us tainted
To be sacrilegious beings
Concerning the way we all
Live, what's our assumptions
Whereas assuming things actually
Ruins them, in a bit of a flickering inch
Comes unknown codes to others, we are all what we are.-
For how long did you intend to
Intentionally make me wait
For nothing that will never be something.-
Just like a life we lost meaning
To the most valuable things we
Called relation, we often asked
Why, but our why is the reason
We all started at the very first.-
Hurting me non stop isn't going to solve
The problems we face as the couple we
So called claimed, stop acting wired and all,
Excepting what need to be expected is
What should be of priority to a problem
That needs solution, thinking of the pain
Causes more scars that never heals, is
Ordinary how you transform feelings
Into time dynamite, was it fake when all
I could think is reality?, or was it all pretended
Flip-flop the feelings let's build up a new one,
If only is chanced, whispers of the wisdoms.-