I Have Drowned

Leave my hands safely, and kiss my forehead softly, Nobody will ever see my heart again Just like drowning, it’s beautiful, being saved is tragic I miss drowning, drowning, falling, awakening, Crying, laughing, hurting, drowning Drown. The beauty isn’t in the water that pulls you under The beauty is in the helplessness of the body Nobody shall ever see me drown again Spirits are friends you cannot trust, And trust itself is no friend at all But everybody falls into its arm because we’re drowning Drowning is beautiful, believe me, I’ve drowned Drowned in his eyes, his words, his laugh, his worst, His best, his all, his nothing, his everything, his heart Drown. Won’t you? You will, once you love Nobody can ever see my love again Here’s a flower to tear your heart out To freeze the blood that flows in your veins To penetrate your soul and laugh at you A flower, is a friend you cannot trust, It dies too fast, and takes its beauty along, it is selfish So here is a flower, to leave you disappointed To drown you in fair beauty and poison, Drown… Trust is no friend at all, lets drown in trust, In love, in feelings, in curses, in hearts, in pain, in sadness Drowning is beautiful. Believe me, I have drowned