Feel the same, but I hold back
I cannot act upon this heartbeat
Try so hard to hold my composure
But each time I end up in defeat
Convincing myself that you’re not right
That everything has to be perfect
But the best things in life are imperfections
It’s taken ages for this to click
Trying hard, these tears they fall,
Hold on tight, the end is near.
Ignore the soft spoken sweet nothing’s,
Keep telling yourself, there’s nothing here.
Do you see what you do to me?
Take a glance through the looking glass.
It’d be so easy, just to agree,
But my heart is hung high, upon the past.
I hurt you so, it hurts me more,
Try my hardest to anchor thoughts.
Follow my heart, but I’m broken inside,
These bars I’ve felt; these bars I’ve fought.
Living in a war that I call heart,
Fighting for myself, I end up lost.
Lost in your daze and simple smile,
But each heartbeat, comes at a cost.
Two different worlds, combined into one.
Fallen and unstable, I cry for mercy, I’m done.
Wish I could explain this heart of mine,
But two shadowed lives, will form to shine.
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