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Die At Our Laughter

There's a sound that can take us away from this cruel cold world.

By Chloe UrquhartPublished 7 years ago 2 min read
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Image by Kristin Vogt

There's a sound that can take us away from this cruel cold world,

Stare at the ground,

If our eyes were to meet the ice would break beneath our feet,

I feel the warmth of your heart melting the chilling atmosphere,

I can't stop once I start,

There's still some tension in the air,

There's a feeling we try to fight,

There's a fire we can't ignite,

But it tickles us till it’s too much to bear,

Let rip, hope no one can hear,

Baby, our words left unspoken can heal scars left wide open,

We'll fix smiles that are broken,

We'll leave the whole world in stitches,

Cackling like witches,

We'll help lost souls find their spirits,

Baby, our sky has no limits,

Baby, we'll die at our laughter,

And have lived happily ever after,

So I stand here like a statue,

Content with the same thought,

This place is turning ghoulish,

They will haunt us if we're caught,

And I just happen to catch you out of the corner of my eye,

And I just can't help but match you,

We can't keep living in this lie,

Why should we turn our smiles straight?

Why do they yearn to twist our fate?

Baby, our words left unspoken can heal scars left wide open,

We'll fix smiles that are broken,

We'll leave the whole world in stitches,

Cackling like witches,

We'll help lost souls find their spirits,

Baby, our sky has no limits,

Baby, we'll die at our laughter,

And have lived happily ever after,

We just can't keep our features sharp,

As we feel our faces crease up,

I hear the sound of a harp...

As your strumming on my heartstrings,

Tears flow rhythmically as my heart sings...

'Cause our laughter's like a song where no words get in the way,

Since such words cannot express there is nothing more to say,

To them it sounds out of tune,

They say our heads are stuck in clouds,

But really we're over the moon...

Baby, our words left unspoken can heal scars left wide open,

We'll fix smiles that are broken,

We'll leave the whole world in stitches,

Cackling like witches,

We'll help lost souls find their spirits,

Baby, our sky has no limits,

Baby, we'll die at our laughter,

And have lived happily ever after.

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About the Creator

Chloe Urquhart

I enjoy Creative Writing, reading, road running, walking, nature, listening to music, cooking, swimming, pétanque and spending time with family and friends. I also like cats. Feel free to like and share :)

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