IheartLG

I'm going to ask for a favor. I want you to be my muse. Let me lie with the pencil, insult you with my imagination. It will never be enough, to transfer your beauty in words. I could tangle my hands in your hair. I want to lost my eyes in yours, I'll try to taste your lips with every breath that you take. Can I sleep in your chest and die there forever?. Your hands, I do not think it's possible to forget them. While I'm finishing my thinking. I'll use you as my muse, to have a reason to look at you.

In every sunset I'm looking for your eyes. In every star I can see your smile. And in the clouds, there's your skin. With every blow, the breeze got, your fragance comes back. Laying here in the grass, it feels like laying on your chest. I can almost feel every breath that you take. When I close my eyes I can lie to myself. Your hands touching me everywhere I go. I swear, your voice is following me. You're singing my lullaby again. But as I fade away I start waking up...

Making beats with your voice and lyrics with my fingers. You are my muse just when you don't want to try. That's my most beautiful art, even if my dreams have fallen down, and the perspectives are too low for you to comprehend. But my words will never make justice to your eyes. You make me laugh when I can't even smile, or the world around me that never rise above. You take me with you, you make me fly. Not my fault, that they'll never get how the description of love can't make up what other words won't. So I'll use my arms, and I will hold you for the rest of my life.

I heard that you moved out from here, leaving a lonely boy, to reminisce his sorrow. I hear all his tears at night, like crystal breaking every time the broke of. He doesn't come out anymore. Doesn't have a reason to. Tried to find you at first but like you eventually, he gave up. I don't feel sorry for him, but disgusted by you. Using the skin of a perfect world to ruin his, piece by piece.

Look out the window and tell me what you see. Can you even feel the cold on your skin?. You kicked me out, taking along my pride. Alone in the street. I can barely scream why would I?, you are not even trying to hear. I didn't cry, and sorry for that one last call, but I'm on the breaking point. That's the reason, that made me tear out my own heart so you can have all the pieces. And after all, I hope to find you wearing the mask of a smile, so I can tell you how sorry I am for the lost of your heart.

The sound of the train makes me turn my head, like it makes me watch all those stranger's faces. I'm looking for nothing. I'm looking for on person dressed in white. One person who can remind me of who I am, and where do I come from, but it just a fake act. And my mind brings up again the fantasy I will never have in my hands. So I'll hold on tight on the book, and feel the texture in my fingers. As people sleeps, I wanted to find some adventure. Like my only hope did. But I'm not anybody's problem. and I can't find somebody to care. The train keeps coming back, and my mind gets tired of the sound. I don't turn my head any

You got me chained up to your heart, now I can't move on with my life even if I tried. Don't know how i will stop your cries. It's not enough for me, and its getting old, being used by you. I can't see why we are fighting for, you banned me from myself, now I can't be on my own skin without some yelling from yourself. It hurts when they hit you, but it's even worst when you have to live with the feeling. Don't you dare to hang up, 'cause I gave you the light you needed to shine. And I hate to say it like this, but I never got the chance to hear you say more than you tried to. I like to think is just another lesson in life,

Forget everything I said before. I don't want to forget your smile, won't be able to stake losing your eyes again, staying out late just to remember your voice. I wouldn't want to hear how you regret them all. Your sorry s won't be enough 'cause you have yet just brought joy. I don't want to beg. but I've grown used to the need of your arms wrapped around me. I'd hate to be the one who ask, but where are we right now?. Just Friends; will never make it. and I can't let myself lose you. I won't let go.

I keep hearing all these voices, but the music keeps missing. There will come the day when I won't care anymore. I'm putting my soul on a little box, my heart is already on the floor; I'll protect my last fallen piece. I'll make him proud. People pass by, I know they see me, but it's too hard to understand and I won't explain it all over again. That's why I want you to know that I will be the light from the floor. Sing to me one more time, so I will fall asleep dreaming about being in your arms. I can't make it more clear that the big ones have; I just wanna hold your hand.