pt 2: them
we make dreams
we chase peace.
we get lost
and drift away,
come together
to find some kind
of fatal harmony.
someone makes me fly
let’s me smile, let’s me cry
guides me,
listens,
but doesn’t come thru
unless it’s most
convenient.
another steps in
always leading the way,
resilient,
so strong,
and so much like me.
maybe that’s why i turn away.
he lets go so easily
cause he thinks it’s right
he tries,
but he hides
keeps himself in the background.
the other never backs down
even when it’s not his fight
he’ll take every hit
just so i remain all right
both are good intentions
but can’t be compared
each has his own,
and both sides stay fair.
one would take a bullet for me
one would knock the gun away.
one would always come back,
but one wouldn’t leave my side.
i’d die for both of them
give everything i have
they both want me here
but for who am i to live?
if i could hold both hands
i swear that i would.
my heart can be divided
but only for someone good
and i’d shout it from the roof
that i’ve never met anyone as worthy
as either of these two
so how can i choose?
both are beside me.
both make my stomach turn,
each has their own powers..
our relationships are vastly different
but only we know what’s ours.
i cant describe the things i feel,
for him it only takes a glance to see
if i’m not okay or overthinking;
he needs to be told
he notices but doesn’t know
and when i can’t explain to one,
the other isn’t around
of course i need both
i’m independent but reliant
and truth be desperately told
i’m too attached,
love can’t describe it.
i back off when things get good
i know i don’t deserve it
can’t accept when i should.
so even when i’m scared
even when i shut you out
i’ll never let go,
but i can’t help but doubt
that we’re gonna be stolen
someone else will come
and take my part.
i can be replaced
then there’s nowhere else for me to stay,
so let me stay in your heart
with all those feelings
all of our fear
hold us tight
keep me close.
don’t leave me, no matter what
i need you, even if it’s not
exactly what you’d want.
i can’t hurt you,
can’t break your heart again.
for some i can’t be friends,
for others that’s how the story ends.
where we began
is what defined it all
now we’re stuck reliving,
playing pretend
as if our roles are permanent
like this is what destiny is
maybe fate is unknown
our futures are still untold
but as we are
here and now
is enough
has to be enough
or we’ll never find out
how to be satisfied.
I love you, you know?
In a complicated way
In a powerful way
In a pure and genuine and real way
In a movie kind of way
In a way I can’t share
Not even a fraction
So if anything changes
And my secret gets out
Everything crumbles
And the lights go down.
you know how i feel
(but)
please accept how we are
what we have is real —
for
you’re both so important
and i’m not a big deal.