Camellias
In flower fields
That feel surreal
Two angels will fight to the death
The clamoring
Of swords will bring
One closer to their last breath
And when it does don't cry for them
Everything that starts must also end
Quiet surrounds them once more
The silence becomes their mentor
Give them only passing glances
They have no time for semantics
Sold their soul no second chances
Given to hopeless romantics
Now
Beauty
Imbued on thee
Such a blеssing in disguise
Rarities
That i can see
Embeddеd into the centers of your eyes
Bestowed upon you
From someone
Long dead for millennia
Buried
Inside of me
Covered in camellias
Aspirations start to drown
And now it's harder to get out
Of your sweet dreams when you're asleep
So then the heavens watch you weep
And send you flowers bathed in gold
Of sunlight through the winter cold
Choose your fate and pursue
The angel who had died for you
Molly put a bad thought in your head
Never could make lots of new friends
What were those words I said back then?
"Dallas, don't cry when I leave again"
I miss, I crave
I lose, I hate
I kill, I wait
I contemplate
I think of everyone I've loved
Return myself to the sky above
That feel surreal
Two angels will fight to the death
The clamoring
Of swords will bring
One closer to their last breath
And when it does don't cry for them
Everything that starts must also end
Quiet surrounds them once more
The silence becomes their mentor
Give them only passing glances
They have no time for semantics
Sold their soul no second chances
Given to hopeless romantics
Now
Beauty
Imbued on thee
Such a blеssing in disguise
Rarities
That i can see
Embeddеd into the centers of your eyes
Bestowed upon you
From someone
Long dead for millennia
Buried
Inside of me
Covered in camellias
Aspirations start to drown
And now it's harder to get out
Of your sweet dreams when you're asleep
So then the heavens watch you weep
And send you flowers bathed in gold
Of sunlight through the winter cold
Choose your fate and pursue
The angel who had died for you
Molly put a bad thought in your head
Never could make lots of new friends
What were those words I said back then?
"Dallas, don't cry when I leave again"
I miss, I crave
I lose, I hate
I kill, I wait
I contemplate
I think of everyone I've loved
Return myself to the sky above
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Writer(s): Ethan Silva
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