World at your fingertips

My hearts at a low it falls to short to feel anything at all. These tears are shed from the place I never wanted me to be and the whole ill never see in this game of hurt Ive fallen into this time to deep to feel anything at all. I wish sense was made of this confusion we feel for this feeling we cant control in our hearts mind of impossible souls i see no lie to this game of chance. If there is a sense of hope for our freedom then why not grasp it, why just let it go. Do you hear that im calling your name and seeing your face in my dreams lets be free of this insanity. Ill never understand why this is the worst feeling to be apart of something so beautiful yet be so far from the actual beauty of it. I may be in love and I may be weak but dont doubt this heart for not being strong enough to fight these words you flew to my mind. To see my heart is a choice you have no time to choose from whether it be yours or stay with me I give it freely to you my dear and with uncontrollable fear. Fear from a mass destruction of uneartly progression to make me vulnerable is a price im willing to pay just so you see my complete sincerity. Im willing to love you with everything i have left of me that wasnt gun down before and im willing to show you the greatest happiness the mind can be capable of but choose wisely my friend for its for real this time, no games, no gimmicks we can have the world at our fingertips. So dont deny you know you feel the same, its in your touch and the soft kisses we place on our eachothers lips. The simple way your hands grasped this heart im handing you for you will not regret we can have the whole world in our hands and love at our fingertips.

-From the heart of your beautifulmistake-