Perfectly wrong.

How can someone so fragile be so strong,

How is this feeling wrong if it feels right?

How can you say this is different?

How is it that we all love and cannot love freely?

Wether you think I’m wrong or right.. I can’t change.

and im not sorry to have felt the beating of loves sacred drum

How father can you say this is wrong?

Light Shadows

No amount of distance will keep me bound

Meet me in the sky instead

Ill hold you close in a strange bed

No amount of broken cannot be found

Lost and tossed about the shadows

Take me with you, I can’t bear this weight

Im broken in the gallows

Let me find you darling it isn’t too late..

Duality of love.

Take my hand and jump,

I promise to hold you close,

Slump into my arms when you’ve had a love overdose,

Ill be there,

Slowly falling alongside you,

I promise to care,

Drifting alongside when your blue,

With you everything ill share,

Princess of my shadows and queen of my light,

The warrior alongside my troubled soul,

Ill lead you right,

This love won’t take a toll,

My mirror,

Slowly now…

Sleepless Day dreams.

I long to feel your heartbeat, 

For just a second 

To hold you as you sleep, 

Turn all your nightmares into dreams

Do you trust me? 

Take my hand, 

Ill show you me

In darkness and light 

Commanding the sun to stay away

A second longer holding this place

I long to feel your heartbeat, 

A second longer

Rose quartz and salt water.

If I could reach into the sea,

And bring it all back..

Would it matter?

If I could reach into me,

And make it perfect..

Would I still shatter?

If I could reach into you,

And bring back us…

Would you want it?

If I could, oh if I could.

I wouldn’t, lets jump over a broom by the sea one day

And maybe you can see you the way I do

One day, ill reach into your ocean eyes

Will I be there with you?

Oh if only I knew,

One day ill reach into the sea

Demetria, marry me?

Becoming, and Destroying.

IOU instead of I love you What do I need to do to catch your approval instead of ingrained disapproval. The gaze of my creator dissenting the needs of a trained gladiator. Nothing can be said or done what if the crown is too heavy, no my head was made to carry it. No my head was made for greater things than gold, im sorry the erudite way is not one you can follow. Allow me, to take the lead. No, Allow me to instead become.. me.