Pancakes, Drugs & Heartache.

truth in lines

If I'm going to tell you the truth
It's not all bad
Cuz if my memory serves me right
you were a nightingale to my amnesia
Slowly nursing my hands to write
Till my fingers could remember
And my thoughts to connect
If I'm going to tell you the truth
It wouldn't be bad to tell you
I write more words about you than I say to you
You see the creative pen is useless without you
I barely make sense without you
Regardless of me being annoying lately
I'm just here as a reminder
To let you know that the sun rises from the same position
And the ears of the dawn misses our conversations
So if I'm going to tell you the truth
I'll like to say I fell in love with every word you wrote
My eyes sought after every unspoken word your lips expressed
And I'm just here to let you know you bring my every imagination to life
And it's never been the same for a while
So let these words ignite.