Heartbeats

The air that I breath is filled with your sweet scent,and
it seems as though my body is completely spent.

The heartbeats I take are ones filled with so many mistakes,
and the thoughts on my mind are ones that are not so divine.

The trust that I layed right in your hands was something I knew
I could never chance, but this I done at your comand.

My soul cries out for its second half,and in you thats what I
thought I had finally found.

My blood rushes and boils under my skin,and I can't help but
wonder how I could of ever let you in.

The tears that I cry are ones made from all of your lies,but
even in knowing this I could never hate you or even dispise.

For you I could never wish anything but the best,and for me I
wish nothing more than a peaceful rest.

In my heart you will always be,this is something I know will
always be true,my mind still wonders if it is the same for you.