Shed~

throwing stones at venus, mercury dying to overflow. feeling like the end is drawing near, the cycle coming to a close. snow existing on a summer day, take deep breaths as time strolls by. finding it hard to accept, sick of shedding skin. lay it to rest, just don't get lost. 
glowing with certainty, actions speak louder than words. gentle high hopes pass by with survival taking a bite. hurtful broken promises, not wanting to waste more time. feeling life, and reading lips.. don't call back.