there are no pretenses here
everything is laid out so delicate
so mystery is shed, mystery is lacking
and illusions are intense, endlessly stacking
it's unfamiliar, untread ground, so i'm tiptoeing slight
but don't fret sweetheart, it's all turning up
it switched ever so fast, and it feels just right
and you know how i think that you're just right

It's you. Just you and barely anything else.

Tomorrow could be the best day of your life.

everything is so white, just blank, i can't find them
there are no words, no words come to mind
the only thing etched across is this constant smile
when waiting to stay with you and simply waste time
it doesn't falter, it isn't fickle, it's brand new
and it's yours, it's all yours
you have no idea just how good i'll be to you

oh god, you make my ears bleed
you are not poetic, nor deep
you are just really, very embarrassing
so please just stop, just go away

it's all about you, in this very moment, right now everything is about you.

someday my pain, someday my pain will mark you.

this is constant, building, and my smile is unwavering
i can't wait to see light, to see where this takes me
you have no idea just how good this all could to be

I think this waiting has put a stop on my eyes
and I'm just holding still for you to draw me in tight
maybe I've opened my mind one too many times
that now the latch is worn and I'm too tired
to keep hold of wonder, to draw it inside

Still looking at it?

You're so very delusional and quite possibly deranged, intent on revenge of some sorts, but there's no one here but you to blame. I'm not yours, and I never was. You sought after something unattainable, right from the start, right from the get go you formed your own barricade, got down on your knees and got in your own way. Just let it go, it's becoming a little pathetic now, it was an empty lie and it amounts to nothing. I don't know what you think you've achieved, or of these holes you think you've punched in me, but nothing has changed, I'm still the same, I'm only better for it.
I get why you're so angry, but you need to suck it up, 'cos you're just embarrassing yourself now. You really do look like a fool. You're lucky that I'm a better person, it could have played out quite different. I had a fucking army flanking. I could have been so cruel.

Seriously, get over it.