Don't play with fire if you're too cold
I counted the bricks of the stone building's facade waiting for you to love me
Silence so pure and broken with the soft ring of harbor bells wind whistling through pines hum of the breathless sea
if you're going to love me you need to understand that I love me, and I love me too much to watch myself suffer.
when you hurt I will carry your pain if it's too heavy for you alone.
will you love the parts of me that I find hard to love? I want you to be mesmerized by my strength, dazzled by my mind, hypnotized by my movement