I am made of more; More than tears, more than heartache, More than all of this.
TYLER KNOTT GREGSONI am made of more; More than tears, more than heartache, More than all of this.
TYLER KNOTT GREGSONDo broken pianos play broken songs? Do they have busted melodies for busted hearts? Is there a song living inside it that’s waiting to get out? Her keys are shattered and her notes long since silent but I can still hear her song. Just listen, just listen.
TYLER KNOTT GREGSONI love you, in ways you’ve never been loved, for reasons you’ve never been told, for longer than you think you deserved and with more than you will ever know existed inside me.
TYLER KNOTT GREGSONI care not about lost firsts, but I will fight, knuckles bloody and teeth sharpened, for your lasts.
TYLER KNOTT GREGSONI Remember It, Precisely And Perfectly, The Birth Of This Love.
TYLER KNOTT GREGSONPress your ear to my chest and listen where a heartbeat should sing you will hear the melancholy songs of tired whales.
TYLER KNOTT GREGSONPhotos I’m not in and memories we don’t share, haunt my lonely eyes.
TYLER KNOTT GREGSONFor us there is only one wish to be adventurous pioneers and find ourselves at the end.
TYLER KNOTT GREGSONI am so tired of waking to the blank canvas of morning and realizing it won’t be painted with you.
TYLER KNOTT GREGSONAre they beautiful? The lines left from suffering, Scars of emptiness.
TYLER KNOTT GREGSONPromise me you will not spend so much time treading water and trying to keep your head above the waves that you forget, truly forget, how much you have always loved to swim.
TYLER KNOTT GREGSONThere is more light than darkness, there has always been.
TYLER KNOTT GREGSONAll I know, all I can comprehend of the mathematics of a life, are the times your hand is inside my hand, and the times it is not.
TYLER KNOTT GREGSONI would rather hurt, and walk through the flames you leave, than never feel you.
TYLER KNOTT GREGSONI will wait, I am waiting, and I will love you with all the love I posses until this body is ash and I begin my search for you again.
TYLER KNOTT GREGSONI want the light filtered down through the trees painting flesh like a mosaic and filling up the dark in me. I want to see how sunset decorates your hair.
TYLER KNOTT GREGSON