sleep
so much too much
fill my whole heart
fill my heart and my bed and my skin with the warmness
with comforters and darkness and nothing
no dreams
please no dreams
he told me he dreamed about us making love and it was beautiful
he told me today i was still beautiful
one week and one day and i will be in his arms
i hope it is perfect
i hope it is magical
i am running out of substance to push into my life
every movie, every book feels like ive seen it heard it
there's only so many different types of tragedies
and then the real ones i don't belong to
mellissa andrew is not my tragedy
but i cant get her out of my head
apparently it has been two months
so unreal
i see her everywhere
i don't know why
i didn't know her
i didn't know her
but she's the only dead 17 year old girl i,ve ever met
and every minute i cry and sit in my room and wish to disappear
i feel like im failing her
i want to be happy
i want to see this world as beautiful
but every time i try my heart just closes up and crumbles
and all i see are the thorns
everybody's watching you now
- October 06, 2010
- ideaofcrying
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