Sentiate

There comes a time where you grow tired

Where words no longer mean as much

thoughts just kind of linger 

In a moment that you can remember you begin to get emotional

the pure and blissful feeling 

There comes a point where you have to quit

where you have to straighten up your upper lip 

muster through the pain 

through the sorrow 

all for you 

I just want to hold you again

place my hands softly on your cheek

i just want to hold your hand 

and rub it on my lips

eyes closed as im smelling you 

i just want to say goodbye 

The proper way 

Your voice saying my name right before you scream 

I LOVE YOU 

and i wake within my dreams 

There comes a point where you just no longer think about it 

where your mind just draws a blank

You no longer can feel them inside you

coursing through every memory 

every vein 

Sadly this love

is pain 

Im not quite sure if i could endure anymore 

There came a point 

thats already left 

Im fucking tired