Interrupt me, find me,
lose me, do whatever you have to.
I can’t hide
and find
that I’ve been all I need to see,
but wouldn’t cross the sea,
as I didn’t see
what was meant to be.
I’m sorry, don’t plea
just fight for me.
Until you see
and talk to me.
That’s all I need,
life and just glee.
Please just don’t
be mean to me,
and they’ll finally be
what they’re always meant to me.
To Someone
who finally cared about me,
eyes mine, all to blinded
by the many lies
to see what I gave up
For thee,
it’s infinite death to the mystery.
And now
it’s all going to make you believe.
Yeah, I save it for you.
Unless it was a dyre need