When I'm With You…

I FEEL LIKE THAT'S WHERE I BELONG.

&& HONESTLY, THAT'S THE ONLY PLACE I WANT TO BE.

you stood at the door, with your

hands on my waist.

and you kissed me like you meant it.

and I knew... that you meant it.

I was on your porch.  The smoke sank into my skin

so I came inside to be with you and we talked all night

about everything we could imagine, cause come the

morning I'll be gone and as our eyes start to close,

I turn to you & I let you know that I love you. ©

Yeah we all flirt with the tiniest notion

Of self conclusion in one simplified motion

You see the trick is that you’re never

Supposed to act on it, no matter how

Unbearable this misery gets

the only thing better than the kiss itself

is the moment right before it   when the

look in his eyes leaves you breathless <33

I was thinking about how it drives me crazy just to feel your hand in mine, and how simple that is.

When I hear you whisper the words I long to hear dear
Now I look into your eyes
I'm lost in knowing that you are all I want
My need for you is growing
Guess I'm falling, I think I'm falling for you
Think about falling for me too

Crawling through this world as disease flows through my veins

I look into myself but my own heart has been changed

I can't go on like this

I loathe all I've become

the world is falling like a final curtain to my feet,

& the wish for your applause is taking over me.

I'm afraid you’ll take my hand and never let me go for things we'll never find
Cause your problems are just like mine; hard to define
Someday all of this pain may make sense to you
Some say losing it all can bring something new

he swings her around.
they kiss while the city around them
it disappears

I wish I could drive away to

The sunset, back to the day that

We first met. Only believe the

Things I wrote I’ll put it in a note

I’ll cross my t’s and dot my I’s

Better say hello, don’t you dare

Say goodbye. I’ll write sincerely

Yours and sign my name

P.S. I love you, forever and today

Fate ^{is an elegant cold hearted whore}

She was a teary mess when I found her, she was tossing and turning, her hair a bloody mess, and even though her eyeliner was running, she was still beautiful.

To hell with my pride, tonight I want to cry.