D7 ☁ { Walden Pond } ☁ WIP
May 1, 2014 1:11:51 GMT -5
Post by loren on May 1, 2014 1:11:51 GMT -5
W A L D E N P O N D
"GONNA START THE REVOLUTION FROM MY BED"
"GONNA START THE REVOLUTION FROM MY BED"
EIGHTEEN | DISTRICT 7 | L'HOMME
He asked if I could light his soul on fire
To strike our stone hearts until the spark
So I asked "Why must love be a funeral pyre?"
He said the inferno burnt easier than the dark
"But why must we burn to know love was here?"
"Because love is a drunken 4 AM dare,
You'll wake up alone and devoid of your fire
And forget my kiss had ever been there."
"No, no, no, I could never forget you."
"To 'forget me' you'll have to know me,
And what I hold inside,
I have entire untamed oceans,
Fresh scars and brand new tides."
"Tell me you'll be my mountain,
And I'll forever be your sky."
"Don't say vows you can't be held against."
"In your arms, I can be held against it all.
And if it is in your hands that I breathe my last
Know I will be grateful for the fall."
He called me a dumb young boy
Who knew not what he had said
And warned me not to give my heart out
To every skeleton in my bed
"But why must we burn to know love was here?"
"Because love is a drunken 4 AM dare,
You'll wake up alone and devoid of your fire
And forget my kiss had ever been there."
"No, no, no, I could never forget you."
"To 'forget me' you'll have to know me,
And what I hold inside,
I have entire untamed oceans,
Fresh scars and brand new tides."
"Tell me you'll be my mountain,
And I'll forever be your sky."
"Don't say vows you can't be held against."
"In your arms, I can be held against it all.
And if it is in your hands that I breathe my last
Know I will be grateful for the fall."
He called me a dumb young boy
Who knew not what he had said
And warned me not to give my heart out
To every skeleton in my bed
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