layers of me
If i had layers
How many would you peel?
How many would you get to know?
If they hurt your hands
Would you still?
If they hurt your eyes
Would you still?
If they hurt your mind
Would you still?
I wonder
How many of them do you already know
How many would i show?
If you looked at them
Will you tell me?
I haven't seen them myself
layers of me
If i had layers
How many would you peel?
How many would you get to know?
If they hurt your hands
Would you still?
If they hurt your eyes
Would you still?
If they hurt your mind
Would you still?
I wonder
How many of them do you already know
How many would i show?
If you looked at them
Will you tell me?
I haven't seen them myself
would she hate me?
detest me even?
if she knew
would the world stop turning, and spinning all together?
the birds silenced?
or would they ignore
the shatters of my heart?
would they not care at all?
I cannot say cannot speak
if I would speak
you too would leave
but you're what keeps me striving
diving from their reach
what makes me smile, what makes me float
forgetting these shackled lies
that keep me here on earth
I'm telling you my world is yours to keep
and would I fall
this gravity, keeping me in place, would disapear
pulling me away
into that antimatter
no one to pull me back
you were the one that had
pulled me out
thank you, you can have this because i have no idea how to put pictures there *technologicly chalenged(i fail as the daughter of an it-er *facepalm*) *
and have a cookie so join the dark side( soo~much more fun here\(^O^)/MWUHAHAHAHAHA~)