Terror eclipsed
the mark of misery takes shape
your lies are coming full circle
trying to escape your fate
Take pride
in every mistake you defiled
branded by our connection
the burden behind your disguise
Your every breath is failing you
your reign is finally over
words hollow as graves escape
but who will hear you now?
Losing part of my mind
an hour at a time.
Breath ignites
the flame inside
when souls collide
every night.
Take it easy, kid.
You'll lose an eye.
Let's find the lines and blur the tides
of waves forming between our thighs
find me howling at the moonrise at noon
crafting mountains dragging me to you
What'd you call this time we're spending
withering away together?
Let's just say
what the chemicals formulate,
I'm saying words
but you can't relate
Something about the way
we can't look in the eyes after
spending thirty hours
contaminating each other
so certainly, we flee the scene
we'll never speak until
pheromones betray our intentions
Such a shining example of intimacy
the air our lungs are sharing, you and me
So used to breaking things to feel anything,
but what's anything worth tonight?
Let's just say
what the chemicals formulate,
I'm saying words
but you can't relate
and you don't have the guts
to make this real anyway
Count all my needs on one hand tonight
two sips, two lips
eaten alive
and I should know better,
but I don't.
Let's go.
The sun's going down
and I'm at your beck and call.
Tell me tell me tell me
to follow the sun
On the brink of eruption
(fade in)
Empty bottles in the street
crunching underneath rising volatility
(cue smoke)
The death of wonder
provoking unorthodox seance:
busting thumbs.
Itchy fingers pending blood loss
reaching out, praying;
delinquency comes full circle.
Please, I just miss my little boy.
interest piqued
mouth breached
taste everywhere we've been tonight
conquest and the conquered
who's keeping score?
Realigning priorities,
I feel like youth has betrayed me.
No waves.
Hours to kill and
no energy left
to throw in the towel.
Still water.
I'm on the rocks
and drowning,
sinking deeper.
Finding new lows,
take it away bruh.
Getting to
the root,
the heart of it all,
traces will always remain;
scarred over bits of
sentimentality
where I've learned from living
(and vice versa).
After kicking myself awhile,
I regret nothing.
Sometimes a spotlight is necessary
to illuminate the cracks,
identify weakness, and
bloom.
Just a glimpse
into a forfeited future,
because it's not nice to stare.
Compartmentalizing afterthoughts:
I'm on another planet and it's all three's
(the magic number).
Find the dynamite, let sparks fly.
Up in smoke nothing's tied down.
My thoughts are scattered all across this street
and maybe
it has nothing to do with seeing you...
I long to part her like the sea;
wide open cavity
her sap is sweet
like cider
our every sin blending together,
skin on skin
our bodies making momentary art
faded by sunlight
