S O
L O V E L Y

It feels so lovely,
Being alone and sad.
It feels so lovely,
Dreaming of broken lads.
It feels so lovely,
To sleep your nightmares away.
It feels so lovely,
To vent out and say;
Its so, unbelievably lovely.
It feels so lovely,
A roses pained prick.
It feels so lovely,
Watching the clock go tick.
It feels so lovely,
To hear the screams and shouts.
It feels so lovely,
To piece by piece the mounts!
It feels so lovely,
That its all perfection.
It feels so lovely,
That its really just imperfection.
Gosh, it feels so lovely,
To wither away and fly.

If it truly felt lovely,

Why does it still hurt?💭