Helllllo Roughhh Draffft.
I've heard
Love is blind and cannot see
the vastness of the gap between
your distress and my relief
or what you're saying as i think.
I've heard
Love is numb and cannot feel
believing what's been proven unreal
searching for what it cannot find
finding the unexistant in your eyes.
I've heard
Love is deaf and cannot hear
what's been stated loud and clear
it's not afraid to fight,
assumes it's in the right.
I've heard
Love is deaf, blind, and dumb
a child sneaking his father's rum
undoing all that has been done
to keep him safe.
I've heard
love is lust and
gave itself another name.
I've heard
perfect love-it casts out fear
it teaches you to trust
doesn't decay or rust
away by the end.
"The collision of your eyes and mine
send me reeling, seaching for a sign
that i just can not find."
4 comments:
i'm awful at deciphering your lyrics.
explain?
gah. i don't want to type it out.
"i've heard love is blind and cannot see the vastness of the gap between your distress and my refief, what you're saying as i think."
-maybe imature love, or infatuation lets itself be blind to things it doesn't want to see. i doesn't let itself see things that might mean it's time to let go or that it's being foolish.
it could be so foolish that it doesn't let itself hear or heed warnings. ect.
(do not awaken love before it so desires.-bible) "A child sneaking his fathers rum." doesn't mean someone's depriving you, maybe you're not ready.
kinda sorta kinda. aye?
I'm not saying immature love=infatuation.
i mean immature love just as love that hasn't matured yet, i suppose. or like, my love compared to God's.
they're your lyrics! why are you saying "maybe?"
but no, that makes perfect sense.
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