Falling Star The faint memory of energy between you and I Is all that’s left of our love under the dying sky I can’t bring it back to life even as much as I try My repeated failures will cause one of us to die But when your hands and eyes lock with mine Neither of us can possibly heed any caution sign The world can vanish around us and we would be fine Cursed with passion and murder in mind in hell we’ll dine Our love is eerily like a falling star Painting color upon a dark canvas for all to see Yet the heat and friction take a toll going on this far Even if we put out the flames a soft landing is not to be
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Lavender Lies
Where my heart shatters short my mind drags me on that extra mile Thought you knew me inside out Never guessed I’d be standing at the final bout So write that one down in my confidential file Chase me down with fire on my heel Whiskey mouthwash to maintain this tongue of steel So when my feet stop moving my words can lash Swirl pace scream fight burn and crash As we fight and slur I shed a tear for you Well that isn’t exactly true The tear is for what you and I were My mind can’t understand you’re a disease without a cure Her intent is as hidden from view as a submarine hides its crew Actions speak louder than words as emotions rage like an angry sea It pains me to know from my arms into his you did flee A wise man I may not be but even that truth I do see A shallow grave to put you in Equal parts pain to redeem sin A single Lavender tulip upon your chest I do pin Dark contrast against clam pale skin I smile for memories and delusional day dreams A shaky smirk is all I can muster for your silent screams Into your eyes I stare as you squirm and come apart at the seams Sun sets over our madness and I attempt to catch its last beams You may need them my dear, no sun sets in eternity or so I hear Know my heart dies with you in this nightmare turned true As I lay you down to rest I ride out this savage wave upon its crest Disillusion myself into the grave my lost soul I am unable to save Redemption eludes me upon this path paved with good intent Over my head, heart and lover are both dead To my defense not much may be said Turn the landing lights on in hell we are now approaching final decent
-------------------- You either die a hero, or you live long enough to see yourself become the villain. - Harvey Dent
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