With this pen,
I use invoke to describe
How it felt in wanting to
Have you again and again
I'll hold my breath as our world comes undone and catch the bullet if you hold the gun
Now, life waiting for words to define how to repair the seams of my soul Because of you, the architect still sleeps
A consequence of design, that life will not let go What has been said of a yearning that stands as high as mountains became of glimpse of a time to lose myself
And I'll hold my breath as our world comes undone and catch the bullet if you hold the gun
Now if only that pa**ion within myself could command the conflict between us both
The beautiful denial forced me to say, i cannot let go
Even when my body's broken, long before my soul fades away
If I gave all control, the destructive love we hide will be defined in the shadow of the mourning to come Where I stand free before life for the first time I'll bask in its glow with all of my soul