a/n: a big thank you to @crime_freak for this song and for reviving lyrical beauty <3
it feels like i've been running for years now
it feels like i've left lifetimes behind with every mile i go
my chevy's tired; it's been hitting too many roads and calling them home
the tires sigh, the headlights are blown
is this the price i pay for the life i sold?
because i still remember that life
i still remember the day i ran away from it
it was just us and my acoustic under lavender skies,
signing the air with our songs and carving the wind with our names
you had candy hearts for lips, i had cracked doilies for eyes
falling in love and promises of stars were childhood games
we danced in rivers of mellowed sunlight
we thought we'd never break surface, and could swim forever
but i didn't let you see the tension under my skin,
nor the rising tides; nor the shadows i'd been
the sun finally set on me, and i saw blind night
i thought you a distraction, i ran, i took flight
i tried my darnedest to get my life in one piece
but without you i got no shelter, i got no peace
i've got my guitar in the backseat but it can't sing happy songs anymore
now it only remembers the times it stood drenched on dry shore
six strings can fix wings but they can only sew til they've
got nothing left of themselves
but darling, you are my elixir, my potion on the shelves
curse these lips for whispering you goodbye
sugar, take my heart for it - i'm sorry if i made you cry
but i hope you caught that last kiss and held it tight
'cause i'm trying to run back to you, oh i'm trying with all my might
but i can't see the clearing, there's only snow and no light
let me come back to you, baby, do one last thing for me: glow bright
i miss you like crazy, you're my heart and my home
you're the pulse in my veins, my blood and my bone
take me back in your arms and take me out of this low
now i can promise i love you
'cause i know what it's like to let you go
YOU ARE READING
lyrical beauty
Poetry"one good thing about music, when it hits you, you feel no pain." ~ bob marley verses of notes and chords; an ode to the vividest vice known to man - music. trigger warnings: occasional themes of violent love, angst, self-hatred, and overall dark i...