Ten Pin Points.
Found her searching
Playing in the sands,
Feeling it slip away
From her grip
Only wants a moment
Of devotion.
Direction,
Everlasting with the waves.
Made of everything she couldn't believe
Devotion to you as
She eradicates
Every little moment, memory
She makes the message clear
She wants to love
You
Again.
But she's devoted
Did she just eradicate
The trust she put in you?
Jaded to the change,
Could she believe in you?
High tides
Leave
She's dedicated to you
can't you see?
Devoted to the words you say
As she eradicates, pushes away
Each fear of you.
The jaded memories
And loving abuse.
She changes for you,
With the tides
And every grain of sand in her hand.
She's devoted to you,
Eradicating the feelings
To refresh them new,
Jaded to the thoughts
That you don't love her too.
The way she dresses, dances, moves,
It's all for you.
Is her dedication just irrational?
Dedicated to her own heart
Eradicated of facts similar
"I don't you anymore."
Jaded to ideas
That she's still in love with you.
Wish for you.
Her hopes becoming irrational
Just wants to touch your skin again.
Dedicated to far too much
And too few,
She eradicates what she can.
Jaded because you said you
Don't love her anymore.
Making sand castles and an S.O.S
For you.
Smoke signals would seem irrational,
She wants to be touched again.
Curious to where you've been.
Dedicated to feeling blue
Eradicated all feelings of abuse
Jaded to the thoughts,
She's yet to forget
Still waiting just for you,
Her devotion is irrational.
Wants to be touched by you again,
Curious to how much it used to sting
Your hand is toxic on her skin.
Dedicated to being felt by you
Only eradicating what she could,
Jaded to the addictions of abuse,
She's still there
Waiting for you to claim
Her body as your home.
Her forgiveness irrational
Wants to be touched the way you do,
Curious if it hurts less than
You being gone.
The marks on her heart toxic,
Pictures, scars,
Hypnotic.
Dedicated to the wound of you,
Jaded by what she's been through,
She's still alive
Just addicted to abuse.
Waiting for you to come back,
Her actions were irrational
To you.
wishing to be touched, loved by you.
Curious to what you could do now,
Your abuse, grip, kiss,
Toxic to you.
Hypnotic memory of her face,
All you've got left to connect you both,
Is ballistic fingerprints
And the marks of her love,
Devotion, revenge.
Playing in the sands,
Feeling it slip away
From her grip
Only wants a moment
Of devotion.
Direction,
Everlasting with the waves.
Made of everything she couldn't believe
Devotion to you as
She eradicates
Every little moment, memory
She makes the message clear
She wants to love
You
Again.
But she's devoted
Did she just eradicate
The trust she put in you?
Jaded to the change,
Could she believe in you?
High tides
Leave
She's dedicated to you
can't you see?
Devoted to the words you say
As she eradicates, pushes away
Each fear of you.
The jaded memories
And loving abuse.
She changes for you,
With the tides
And every grain of sand in her hand.
She's devoted to you,
Eradicating the feelings
To refresh them new,
Jaded to the thoughts
That you don't love her too.
The way she dresses, dances, moves,
It's all for you.
Is her dedication just irrational?
Dedicated to her own heart
Eradicated of facts similar
"I don't you anymore."
Jaded to ideas
That she's still in love with you.
Wish for you.
Her hopes becoming irrational
Just wants to touch your skin again.
Dedicated to far too much
And too few,
She eradicates what she can.
Jaded because you said you
Don't love her anymore.
Making sand castles and an S.O.S
For you.
Smoke signals would seem irrational,
She wants to be touched again.
Curious to where you've been.
Dedicated to feeling blue
Eradicated all feelings of abuse
Jaded to the thoughts,
She's yet to forget
Still waiting just for you,
Her devotion is irrational.
Wants to be touched by you again,
Curious to how much it used to sting
Your hand is toxic on her skin.
Dedicated to being felt by you
Only eradicating what she could,
Jaded to the addictions of abuse,
She's still there
Waiting for you to claim
Her body as your home.
Her forgiveness irrational
Wants to be touched the way you do,
Curious if it hurts less than
You being gone.
The marks on her heart toxic,
Pictures, scars,
Hypnotic.
Dedicated to the wound of you,
Jaded by what she's been through,
She's still alive
Just addicted to abuse.
Waiting for you to come back,
Her actions were irrational
To you.
wishing to be touched, loved by you.
Curious to what you could do now,
Your abuse, grip, kiss,
Toxic to you.
Hypnotic memory of her face,
All you've got left to connect you both,
Is ballistic fingerprints
And the marks of her love,
Devotion, revenge.