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To see (you)


Join me in blissful misanthropy

Have faith only in me and our pursuit of happiness

There lies their lies manifested intangibly

For God's sake we can't trust these rapscallions

I wanted to teach you; to see you as equal

They wanted to breach you, decieve, and defeat you

Be it as demons or people they speak through

I'd submerge my arm in the chasms of Hell to reach you

To bring you back and once again meet you

And jolt my cerebral to redefine peaceful

All we need is each other

Nay, we are all that there is

I love you to the point where I hate everything that isn't you

Including myself because I fear the thought of missing you

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