stories to tell

a story about a lost one who keeps thinking he found one but he tells himself it's a pond full of swans because this can't be the one not true not true not true he moaned to himself while feeling blue evading what his heart said was true he was totally screwed and it was so day after day never understanding the way how it was so much fun for even half a second play and life together seemed always so gay

if i told you i miss you would you hold it against me? if i said it without words would you hold it against me? so far but soon so close yet farther still my head explodes like the summer leaves the thoughts of your smiles bring happy goosebumps to my sun parched skin if i told you i dream of you would you hold it against me? if i said it without words would you understand me? hidden behind screens a peek between; my heart screams