I cannot truly grasp the purpose of my life,
Nor really hide away my love for the things that i like.
I can't be the person who you think i should be,
Because then i won't be me, and he wouldnt love you would he?
I keep falling down, wish i would never stand up again,
Everytime i do im hit in the heart and its a rough pain.
I dont want to feel that anymore i want to be free,
Love the people that i want to, its all down to me.
Its really not explainable the feelings that i keep,
Its like i love you, or am i in a deep sleep?
I miss your voice that i heard briefly, i miss lookin in your eyes that would clean me, dreaming of that day on how you would see me, how i feel inside you probably woulnt believe me
A fantasy conjured up by this illusion called Love,
But this illusion makes me happy and makes me feel like heaven above.
It was indeed my dream to make friends with Kim Kardashian,
Of course thats just wishful thinking, a fantasy and,
A desire of the mind heart and soul.
Pay no heed to my feelings because its not like its gold.
it was just revealing, how my pain you had healed it.
Sometimes i thank the ONE ABOVE for giving me these feelings,
Did you realise the importance of what you was stealing,
My heart, didnt you think that i would need it?
My heart doesnt let me stop thinking about you,
The first time my mind doesnt doubt about how true,
Love can be but only in the rarest of times,
And if people talk they should talk about mine.

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