I stand somewhere alone with concrete cracks beneath my feet The gray of the wall, the black of my shoes Watching the girl who sits in the grass I kiss my girl and the sky turns purple I kiss her and I feel it burning through me I look in the mirror and crumble a little When she looks at me I shatter wholly The ground gives in Resistance implodes and we are now infinite I kiss my girl and a mothe » Continue Reading
the closest I've gotten to a soulmate is when having many hour long philosophical and political conversations over vintage roblox games years ago with people i have never since talked to. i wonder where they are now. i seriously doubt i'm ever gonna have as wonderful and interesting conversations with anyone i go date now or in the future; what a fun thought. time and place is such a huge deal bec... » Continue Reading
i flutter in his lungs like a moth in a jar to his soul my loyalties lie, his lamp the glow that draws me in he holds me in his locket like a boy off to war metal presses at my sides, i almost see my own demise but he strums my strings with more grace than Apollo he presses on the keys wedged deep in my skin and i am his song and he plays me to the beat and i am his song » Continue Reading