Mostly a poem but my poetry tends to lean over into the lyrical/song type more than often. |
As a hopeless romantic, I stay hidden inside semantics. Not thriving because Defining what I want gets harder Everyday What can I say my heads spinning every way If I lost you or you’re now gone, in my thoughts is where you’ll stay If I loved you I probably still do, If I fucked you I still feel you Distance really doesn’t matter Fuck how far This really isn’t about you But who you are, Or who you could be, with me In my mind, don’t forget that This is a hopeless romantic quick fact Even if we don’t feel it We try to give back as much love as possible Even when those wandering doubts start to occur And it’s nothing they did wrong Just the reason i’m writing this here song My brains too fried off hits from the bong How can you expect me not to think about everything that could go wrong Damn I’m always tired of it Damn I want it all, so I try to covet Perfection, which is hard to obtain When the vision of it is getting insane When I dream, all i see is her name Yet when I wake I just stay in my lane Damn Just a shitty ass hopeless romantic Once it gets too real, We start to panic Thinking she was what we want Found out she’s not perfect So how can I flaunt And I know it’s wrong to lead on Only to be forced to hurt you But I was lonely and thought “this will do” Even if only temporary It’ll be easy for me to move on After carelessly dragging you along Same situation again and again We had to try but damn maybe we were better as friends I made you cry Cause you felt like I’d be there to the end A better man Than, the ones you’ve encountered I’ve got no counter Because I thought I was too But instead my mind was surfin Preparing for a perfect you, to come along To end this songs repeat stage Send it into the conceptual love album haze On shuffle, a stage, like the Weeknd Until then I’ll stay hopeless Not chasing but focused On defining and finding What I want and unwinding All these thoughts So I can stop whining Bogus Antics Taken for granted Heartless Titanic Bottomless mantic I’m a hopeless romantic Note: So I wrote this after listening to a song and being a bit bored. So attempt to read it with a hardcore rhythm like music/hip-hop as the best option but it's not necessary for the message. |