Childish Heart
Moribund Devotion I
I'm still stuck holding on to dreams of love, fostered by fantasies
Does that sort of thing no longer exist?
Would I be were missed for not wondering
And with childlike wonder and imagination
I still dream that the fantasy exists for me
Throughout my life I’ve remained stoic
Facing challenges and failures, without flinching
All the while I’ve been protecting a childish heart
Still in need of developing
Please give my childish heart
A reason to mature
And not grow sour
In jaded disdain
With unadulterated love
Why is something so precious and absent in the world a weakness
I try to hide it, but it must be known
Even though you weaponize tenderness
I will treat it as my greatest strength that I have
Despite the world trying to turn me against it
Do you know what it is like to cry
Because you are overwhelmed with a shameless love
That radiates from deep inside a childish heart
It’s torture yet it’s wonderful
Please give my childish heart
A reason to mature
And not grow sour
In jaded disdain
With unadulterated love
I just want to function
Instead of overloading
When I don’t know how to deal
With the desires…
… of a childish heart
Please give my childish heart
A reason to mature
And not grow sour
In jaded disdain
With unadulterated love
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