sweet dreams, beautiful nightmares

the fool

i would love you and all your darkest nights,

and as long as i'm not forsaken to;

rhyming out the words you don't wanna hear,

cause you are scared for the heat to burn the cold.

you could show the scars you're afraid to speak,

cause there are written words that are never meant to told;

a fool i am to bruised my fists, but for you – i'll bleed out the risk,

cause i don't want another one to kill the golden out of blue.

for i will hug you, despite of the sharpness you bleed;

give you faith in love – something you got tired believing in;

and even though you poisons the waters i cleared–

i will stay no matter what happens here.

for i will tell stories to ease your anxiety,

pick up the pieces you've left after messing up the streets,

and i want you to love yourself – even the ugliest of it,

cause i will stay no matter what happens here.