I stay awake until I feel numb and sleep eats my numbness away.
I wake up numb and roll through the day hiding my numbness.
I wait till the world sleeps and stay awake until I feel nothing and numb again.
Everything in between the numb is you and the numb is to forget you.
She was afraid, she was brave,
She wanted to walk, she wanted to fly,
She wanted to run, she wanted to crawl,
She was talkative, she was solemn,
She wanted to laugh, she wanted to cry,
She wanted peace, she wanted fuzz,
She was empty, she was full,
She wanted to love and be loved,
She was as simple as a complication should be.
She was her.
I was never a daydreamer.
But with the sky high and starshine,
I dream my arms were your pillow,
I dream you were mine.
She hated merry go rounds for she hated revolving around the same things again and again.
She was a roller coaster girl filled with ups and downs amid fits of laugh.
True love hits you only once.
When it does, it hits you hard, Breaks your bones, Tears your heart, And shatters you to pieces.
But remember, the only thing that can save you from the wreckage is the same love.
When it hits you, Hold it tight, Snug and close, Never letting any escape.
And make sure you hit back the hardest.
She loved like there wasn’t any love left in this world.
There she was,
An open soul and a brimming heart,
A fiery mind with fearless thoughts,
Hoping all happiness and withstanding all sorrows,
Shining under the sun rather than waiting in the shade,
There she was,
The girl who loved,
The girl who lived.