Been to heaven and back
to miss your eyes,
been forth and back
to scare my courage.

Belonging to my serenity
you begin to sob,
believing my lies
you end up billowed.

you awfully clatter and effuse
though gently run away,
you get up and hunt me down
to tears and I rehearse.

to holding up tonight
is it good if I stay,
or is it better if I fall
to your merrier weakness.

I count down the nights
filling up the sky with fades,
Been up to boiling sourness
trying to breath memories of you.

With sublteness I manage your prayers
and catch your dreams and sins,
you become the dresser for my change...
I never said I've been forever forgivingly yours.