Have you

peto

Have you ever felt raindrops race tears down your face 

Got thrown out of a heart without leaving a trace 

Been convinced all you are's a complete waste of space 

Found yourself in a world of fright 

 

Have you ever been so low above lies the floor 

Self imploded from trying to stifle your roar

Suffered all you can take then return for some more 

Booked the flight when you know you should fight 

 

Have you ever been willing unable to dare 

Suffocated by breathing in putrified air

Bought the cushion to match your electrified chair 

Plugged it in settling down for the night 

 

Have you ever been in the wrong place the wrong time 

When all reason is lost all that's left is the rhyme 

Digging out of the basement with mountains to climb 

Shook off feelings still tourniquet tight 

 

Would you ever allow me to take your sweet hand 

To a place where the sun kisses toes in the sand 

Instantly you'd receive the respect you command 

On our first fated magical night 

  • Author: peto (Offline Offline)
  • Published: July 31st, 2026 10:59
  • Category: Unclassified
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