Hold my hand
Make us leave
As now I see a void, nothing left in me
Tired of myself
Tired of lying to no one but me
The only thing I feel and I see is you even now when things aren’t the way they have to be
Perfection in everything is what we look for
Maybe there exists no such term
Leading us in the world of illusions
Sometimes the need is just that quiet place listening to nothing but his heart beat
Us in each other’s arms is all I need
No words no noise
Just you and me filling the void that had left me empty
Only this can complete me making my stagnant heart pump a bit
As the world will seem to stop for us then making both of us live, feel and cherish it
Sprouting Expressions 