A Part Of Me

Confidant

Creatively callous in our ways
Murmuring sweet nothings
Tugging at my tear strung eyes
Till they burn for more
And still long for your sights galore

Loving you
Would be a blissful blunder
For yours is a soul unblemished
By my terribly twisted territories
Hush now
Don't say another wonderful word
Begging me to stay
Right away

I wonder if it's a crime
To be rightfully wrong,
Perfectly torn in half
Yet you hear my worn out apologies
Gracing you with nothing but sorry's

I wonder if it's a crime
To submerge your soul into mine
And make everything alright
Even if you wish to part
With my perfectly torn heart

I wonder if it's a crime
Stringing along summery promises
Hoping they would fall in line
Yet we stubbornly say
"We will be fine"