My heart is in my mouth Bittersweet and sickening Head in fog and confused The suspense is deafening Is it naive to hope? I close my eyes tight Don't give me bad news I don't want to fight Perhaps I make it arduous To love me and only me I always say it's my fault You're refusing to see You don't want to be alone You want to be enough Blind to your own beauty Insisting you're simply tough It isn't naive to hope Close your eyes tight Fall into my arms There's no need to fight Unclench your fists I'll unclench my teeth Sync your breath to mine Refuse to sink underneath Ease my dying heart Let me fix my mistakes I'll ease your burning mind And annihilate all fakes Find once again: hope I see you in the darkness We can get out together Towards blissful absurdness -NS
Poetry & Other Compositional Oddities