Babe, it has never been about balance
Nor reciprocity
Never been about who gets the last words
Or what s fair
It is simply how to get closer
whoever took the furthest steps
As long as we wanted the same thing
One another
Babe, it has never been about balance
Nor reciprocity
Never been about who gets the last words
Or what s fair
It is simply how to get closer
whoever took the furthest steps
As long as we wanted the same thing
One another
Thousand flowers on a tomb
Praises written on different cards
Fading smiles and wrapped wound
Love buried in my own yard
I dare you try to resurrect
Things I once used to believe
I planted a seed and I expect
A single rose, my only greed
In my garden grew more and more
A wall of thorns that gives no chance
Potential thieves and invaders
Would feel the sting of my defence
Thousand flowers on a tomb
Praises written on different card
Only a rose can heal my wound
Only her name can own my heart
My eyes are dry, so is my throat
I need a sign, I cannot mourn
Has my plant died, is there a hope?
without that rose , better alone
Throw me into the river while knowing I cannot swim
I ll wake up in another life the next morning
This is daily routine
To be continued
Oh gentle breeze touching my face
Taming my pride
Composing the notes
From heaven
Oh Falling waves
Crushing my fear
My destination
Is peace
Freedom
Whispering through my soul
Linger , linger in my heart
Oh freedom
Touch me where it hurts the most
Break the wall of thorns
I am a prisoner of my own shelter
Expose me to the light
Then shadows of reality would stay behind
Wanna soar with the morning sun
Run to the sunset glow
dive into the depth
Where monsters of the sea
Ghosts of sinking ships
Would share their stories
And u gentle breeze
Would deliver them
Touch one s face
Tame one s pride
Break one s fear
After all
The best destination
Is peace
Rebellion is my confort
pain is my reason
Tame my wild heart
to be able to be captivated by your love
To submit to your affection
Because I am afraid
not to be broken
but to be right
…that I could actually fly
Seasons
Where have thy hidden my garden
Where storm messed up with our roof
And mum would make some peaches jam
And I fed my dolls in my baby boots
Melodies of old are fading away
My tears, my sulk,my rebellion
Trapped within the morning mist
Appear like ghost
Gone unnoticed
Take a photograpth
Of this moment
Coz I might forget
It happened
The candle can melt
The flame may die
walls are peeling off
But nothing can rob me of the light and the warmth my memory has treasured
I was with you back then
Time drifted us apart but
somewhere in my heart. You never left.
Rain was hammering from the licking roof
A bed of two shared by five
In the affection you struggled to express
Well received from for old tales moment
When our frozen toes where tied on yours
That s the place of comfort
That s the love I know
That s my precious jewel
Treasured and safely kept by the guardian of memories
My childhood made magical
The mirror is broken
The lies are scattered all over the floor
Made my feet bleed but I can heal
Only about time
She is gone and not coming back
No more reflection of you in me
Tastes like
Truth
Aunthenticity
Craziness
Immensity
Understand my silence
Recieve my tears without asking questions
And feed my mind with life when my eyes are closed
Take me to a safe land
Where I can be who I am
Naked and imperfect
LOVED
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