It's about understanding...

There is something about you.

Feelings put into words,
Only some can describe.

Yours? 
Immaculate. . .

Is it even real?

I really do like you,

but you are a chain smoker and
I'm just another pack of cigarettes.

Wake-up darling, life is too short

Your skin is taking the shape of your skeleton.

Your body looks weak,

The fact that you allow yourself to go down that road,

Is your own damn fault.

You are either seeking attention,

Or ruining your own life.

The way you hang out with that crowd,

The way you let them control that weakness,

I feel no more remorse,

It is pitiful, yet why should I?

I know you are better than this,

Why stay trapped in that dark hole,

When you can have a happy light shining on you?

Oh honey, let's escape it all.

Stay away,

Hide…

Keep distance from that darkness

that’s trying to grasp your happiness.

Darkness has a mind of its own,

Don’t let that foolish thought take control.

Uncontrollable is how you describe life,

You are wrong.

You’ll never escape to the infinite if you hold on to that fear.

“come with me, darling, let’s run away from it all”

We are all just like butterflies.

a Butterfly can not see their own wings.

They cannot see how truly beautiful they are,

But everyone else can.

People are just like butterflies. 

Done trying

I wanted to write down

Exactly how I felt about you,

But somehow

The paper just stayed empty…

I could not have

described it any better.

a Simple line of thought

I have been thinking …

I want to know you,

I want to know where your favourite place is.

I want to know how you take your coffee

I want to know your stories,

I want to get to know you better.

So if you please, tell me all about you.

You can go on for hours,

I really don’t mind.