He was a man stuck in life’s caves

But was never a cave man

I watched him struggle in the light because darkness was his home

He never released me from his sight

I might’ve been his escape but his mysterious habbits kept me second guessing

Just like the day and night I knew we could never be together

But he challenged my heart to merge with his

In the battle of love where victory is for two but in one

He forcefully opened my doors with stolen keys

I tried eliminating him by changing the locks

I unleashed my inner beast

The trouble to make him disappear is unbearable

He’s on fire and I’m the flame that keeps him burning

I keep pushing him away but gravity acts in his favour

Time plays favourites and second chances fall on him

He convinces the worst to dance with the better abandoning the possibility

Of fire fighting rain and the sun

Marrying the moon to make their baby star.

Wondering into the maize hoping to meet on the far end but here we are at the blocks

The struggle to take the right turn holding us back

We’re going in circles yet we’re in a square

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See she was stuck in wonderland.

But never was called Alice.

Her cold ice cream dreams.

Melted by my kind.

As The Hate grew in her so

fast,

I could barely press Rewind.

She was the moon in the West &

I was merely the sun in the East.

Set but never were meant to shine together.

My love was clear as day

& her eyes blinded by the darkness of my kind. (Night )

But the softness & calmness of my vocal chords got me repeating my words like a broken record.

Like She loves me,She loves me not,She loves me,she loves me not.

She loves me but confusing thoughts kept receding back to her.

As she was stuck at a cross roads.

No keys keys to her heart.

No bridges on the road to her heart.

She mistaken one thing about my kind as i was one of a kind.

Even if i was to swim across the

Hallow cold sea to find her blossom flowering heart i would.

Cause i have hope.

Hope for me.

Hope for her.

Hope for me & her.

I know my words words words mere words no matter from the heart.(shakespear)

But my love for her was more than real.

More than true.

As i needed her more than i needed my next breath.

Part 1- Kacey

Part 2- Andrew