My thoughts of you is my heroine
Can’t control this addiction, like nicotine
You’re the pen and I am the paper
Scribble on me all your madness, don’t worry it’s safer
Sleeping soundly on your carpet of lies
Can’t you hear my loud cries?
Can someone smell my regret?
I’m wearing the cloak of happiness instead
Emotions always suppressed
But I promise, you won’t see me depressed
Hope is something you can’t take away
And I will rise again!