Thantophobia

The lo-fi flows.

The words imprint.

They leave me with questions of my own sanity.

All is fair in love and war,

Don’t get me wrong,

But I had the chance, and so did you.

We let it slip…

The music will fade,

We’ll no longer drown in the beat.

We won’t be happy if you don’t take

The next chance that we’re given at fate.

The tears on my cheeks and the ones in your eyes.

Running the curve and dropping.

The crack in the foundation,

A heart could never keep.

This probably doesn’t connect,

But baby, it should.

I feel silly writing this down; the thoughts inside of my head,

An arsenal of emotion, sure to fly if I don’t get it out.

You’ve made me hallucinate.

There were visions there, of you loving me.

I really felt great.

I was just thinking of

You and Me. He and Her. Him and She.

Look, we’re in the same book,

Just find my page.

This one, the hero gets the girl.

See, you’re my hero.

I just thought I could be your Heroin.

Just save me and I could be your drug.

Let me feed your addiction

To pain and suffering.

Inflict your love on me

And I swear to the God I struggle to believe in I will never,

Ever leave you,

My Peach.