Thoughts I Keep to Myself. Part 1
An ever growing black torment spread itself upon me
Where thoughts of you are running crazy
Distorting the colors I painted
And all left is darkness threatening to break me
When you smile in her charms
Long for her arms
When you laugh at her wits
When you stare into those digital eyes
With all the love that you give
I want my arms to be around your shoulder
But instead you long to hold her
I want my hands to be enveloped by yours
And my lips should be the one you hunger for
I want to be the one you run to when you’re glad
The one to first recognize you when you are sad
Hold you in my arms while you shed your tears
Whisper in your ears
Make your fear disappear
But for now:
An ever growing black torment spread itself upon me
Where thoughts of you are running crazy
Distorting the colors I painted
And all left is darkness threatening to break me
And all left is darkness threatening to break me
