i bet i am just one of those fading pictures
with pale strips, running paint and unfamiliar
smiles in your mind.
but, you mean much more to me.
you're the melody of melancholic tunes in
my playlist, the running emotions in my tears
and the reason for the blood pumping through
my veins.

without you, life just seems like getting the
same scars over and over again but, hurt
a little more every time.
there will be a day when they won't hurt anymore.
i'll be waiting by the ocean, with my heart in my hand.
you might want to break it but, i'm not so sure
i would be able to take it.