My love cry first
Introduce me to the impaling thoughts
As they cut deep
Introduced to the time you've lost
When the glass wasn't half full or half empty
To maintain sanity
Scare me with your stories
The strain on bliss can be relieved
Relive and breathe
My love cry first
May the mascara bleed
Confused whether you were designed to leave
Heavens hear you cry and plead
Bang!
You hit the gate what a violent scene
But I'm glad you can illustrate these types of dreams
Quiet as quiet seems you're filled with joy
A light in a dark day controlling the sun evenly
Until the evening may be upon us
Congratulations to your present
Hoorah to battles won
My love cry first