My hand outstretched I beckon you will you come I cannot foresee what the future holds for me Pleading and beating, my heart rages on My lust for you, will never cease I never claimed to be a poet, but I'll tailor something for you A fashion for the winter, something to keep you warm I know that you'll never be mine A dark fantasy I keep it all to myself These words I pen, were never meant to leave my mouth Drowning, soaked in my own tears How hard is it to live this way? To keep this up, this fucking charade To live in this masquerade I never claimed to be a poet, but I'll tailor something for you Pleading and beating, my heart rages on My lust for you, will never cease You embody the worst in me Something I wish I could never be Just close your eyes and kiss the sky goodbye There will always be a to-tomorrow That's where you can find me You were a piece of me