Slaughter of frightened love

Let those painful notes play your future. Let us hear the calmed horrible beating of our hearts and fear. Let's just sit and think over better ways to enjoy the senseless suffer.

I can't stand watching you sitting there just wondering about doom that lies beneath our skin. Why don't you come and kiss me, and sweep and leave me, and make me cry. And make me sky.

Stand up and face our fate. Face my fate as i'm being brave enough to remain silent before yours. Shout mad at my belives at once but knowing that it will make me love you. Now put all the love of the world in a grave just for everyone to throw flowers at it, and smell reluctant the disgusting scent of living sarcasm. Will you ever get to be awere of how you hate to be happy, will you ever stop being mine as we like to say and be it without words nor demonstrations?

The universe stares at your fool heart and loughs at every time you hit it. You still wear those big heavy sunglasses wishing they could hide sights and souls. But the only reason why sunlight doesn't warm your breath is because you're too afraid of looking at my eyes, because you know how much of me bursts through them. Because you know i'm not afraid to make you my death.