Your wall is built upon bittersweet smiles
and half-baked laughters
Painted with hues of red roses
and moonless midnight sky.
Your words are forcefully uttered
to speak of encouragement and positivity
Laid upon meanings of life
and greatness of humanity.
Your touch is a mixture of fire and ice
rooting from every corners of your skin
You showed the Elysian field
yet your eyes housed the pool of Tartarus
But tonight, under the crescent moon
and the thousands of stars
Lower down your wall
Speak of nothing
Allow thy hands...
Let the masquerade fall off
Let your mind and heart vent the truth
Let your hands tremble and sweat
My shoulder is ready
Cry a river of tears
Sob uncontrollably
Drown in sadness
And when you're ready...
I wanna know the real you—
Tell me about your miseries
Show me your imperfections and fears
Tell me about your worries
Show me about your bruises and scars
Tell me about their stories
And let me love you...
Let me love you, nonetheless.
and half-baked laughters
Painted with hues of red roses
and moonless midnight sky.
Your words are forcefully uttered
to speak of encouragement and positivity
Laid upon meanings of life
and greatness of humanity.
Your touch is a mixture of fire and ice
rooting from every corners of your skin
You showed the Elysian field
yet your eyes housed the pool of Tartarus
But tonight, under the crescent moon
and the thousands of stars
Lower down your wall
Speak of nothing
Allow thy hands...
Let the masquerade fall off
Let your mind and heart vent the truth
Let your hands tremble and sweat
My shoulder is ready
Cry a river of tears
Sob uncontrollably
Drown in sadness
And when you're ready...
I wanna know the real you—
Tell me about your miseries
Show me your imperfections and fears
Tell me about your worries
Show me about your bruises and scars
Tell me about their stories
And let me love you...
Let me love you, nonetheless.