Biblical indignation:
she's in all denim and my mind strays
to the sidelines.
The beginning of the end
collides with eternity tonight.
Someone's dancing in my shoes again.
Biblical indignation:
she's in all denim and my mind strays
to the sidelines.
The beginning of the end
collides with eternity tonight.
Someone's dancing in my shoes again.
amen.
come a little closer
rain or shine
don't need you to be mine
my demons come out at night
pacified, actualized
the state of our relations
short lived, never justified
tell me anything I haven't heard before
and I'll be yours, forevermore.
she's a virgo and
I can't let go
cross-eyed/tongue-tied,
this is an emergency!
I've never been able to say no.
I'd let her cut me open
just to see my insides.
This is an emergency!
and she knows,
leaves me bleeding out...
Reasons aside, it's all okay.
Sometimes we need to
be the darkness to see the light.
Sometimes we move too slowly,
get stuck on the outside.
But it's okay, it's okay
you're on the inside anyway.
Can I see your dark?
Can I see your light?
I see you hiding, all the lies.
But when I see you shining, oh what a sight!
Don't you know, with your teardrop eyes,
you can still see everything and
it's okay to cry.
It's okay to cry.
I know it's hard, I promise you'll be fine.
Lean into me, I'll find you every time.
It's okay to cry.
It's okay to cry.
Letting old flames die
in favour of new sparks
itching to ignite.
I'm enveloped by your silence,
slowly beckoning me further from shore.
You're barely illuminated
and I can't look away.
If you read me
in the stars tonight,
tell me so.
When was the last time
you opened your eyes?
Do you think we'll
see each other in heaven?
Seven other questions
danced across my mind
in the time it took
to read between the lines:
there were never any lines.
I'll tuck away another
pretty little fallacy
my mind contrived
teased by the moonlight.
Putting the pieces together,
the full picture begins to take shape.
It's funny how
the things I asked for
will be my unraveling.
I'm parched, drinking poison
out of convenience.
I'm starved for affection while
building walls around
brick by brick.
Wreck me
like clock work
passing Hermes
death rattles
two last breaths to beg
oh, she's a mouthful
breaking the chains
before we can begin
Desire, I turn to you
leave me high and dry until
my mind is just another entity
I cannot seem to find;
it's only feeling,
and it'll never be this good again
so
hold on tight, your breath is right
don't ever let me out of your sight
Walking away evading consequence
your inherent cruelty
leaves me clawing at the walls;
now I'm floating, I feel nothing
but I'm hot to trot and on your tail
so
I'll bite down
just to see if I still bleed
this is the mess you left of me
We're a festering wound,
dragged back together by
blood beginning to congeal.
Follow the thread
to where we began;
I'm losing faith again.
I haven't fed it in days, but
the shadow still remains.
This darkness consumes
eternally.
We're trapped in a loop.
There's no straying from our paths:
yours to me, mine to you.
We're trapped in a loop.
Unpack all thought:
wash it clean in the river
in the caves and
follow the signal.
I'll meet you There.
We're a loose end begging to be tied.
Little bodies fall.
Help me find the sense
because
I must be missing something.
Silencing pleading screams
with heavy artillery.
The pile grows uninterrupted,
undisturbed by prying eyes.
These small vessels stack so neatly;
reduced to tallies
woefully under counted.
History creeps,
callously picking sides.
No truth to be found
only cruelty;
only only only
the stench of war taking root.
Our minds are cloudy and distracted.