Relax Your Heart, You Use It At All The Wrong Times

Breathe, love
Relax your mind
Don’t get to anxious
I sit here
And I wait
Listening to the rhythm of your heart
Listening to the lies resting in your soul.
I lay on your chest, like the way it used to be.
This area is dead.
And you attempt to fill it
With whatever is in the Brown Paper Bag
Just live your life, just a little
For me.
I had to empty my heart out
To match up with yours
Don’t you feel loved?
I feel useless
Your words don’t match
Your actions are misleading
Sometimes, I wonder
Are you without a soul?
Breathe, Love
Don’t get jealous
It was fun while it lasted
And time enjoyed wasting
Was never actually wasted