Sweetheart - Ryan Power

I’ve got a problem

Drawn to the drama

Blows me away

High on disgrace

Who will be next year’s

Good friend to send tears

Girlfriends aside

I want what’s not mine

It seems to be

The perfect chance

To front load this

Doomed romance

You are so vital

To my suicidal

Tendencies shine

Because you are mine

It feels so awesome

Just as it blossoms

It starts to die

I don’t know why

I tried to be

Pure at heart

But fantasy

Fucked me hard

I need something more to toe the line

Please give me something more

Sweetheart

We travel time

But no one gets to leave with a dry eye

Sweet life

Extend through time

But no one gets to go with a weak heart