Where do the lines blur between reality and fantasy?
Somewhere among there is where we lie.
Month: October 2018
Whisky
I want to kiss the whisky off your lips, and get drunk off the way you taste.
These Lyrics
I used to write this song about you
The lyrics burned into my mind
But now,
I’m beginning to realize
They were always about me.
Her Glass Heart
I always knew
I was a little broken,
A little fragile.
I didn’t realize, however,
that my heart was made of glass.
And how quickly it could shatter.
Ignite
You’re nothing but a flame, baby
But I’m begging you to light me on fire
REM
I whisper a wordless goodnight,
then pray to a god I don’t believe in
that I’ll meet you in my dreams tonight
Depression Triggers
One moment,
you feel utterly fine
perhaps even better.
Then,
moments later,
the smallest memory
the slightest trigger
and you’re torn to pieces
once more
Broken Dreams
You know it wasn’t real,
but the dream just felt so good.
So vivid and warm
as it stitched itself
inside your mind.
Women
I wish I lived in a world
without malice and pain
In a world where women
weren’t afraid
to speak their truth
In a world
where they don’t live in fear
that nobody will believe them
Don’t get too close
You’ll just regret it when I’m gone
Support
And I refuse to let go.
Because this is how I’ll learn to heal:
With you by my side, teaching me how.
Late Night Healing
Together we bleed, we burn, and we bloom.
Unfurling our hidden wounds together after midnight.
Illicit Affairs
You can be there with her when the sun shines
But at nightfall, you’re all mine
Comfort in You
Something about you feels familiar
Like a memory of a dream I once had
Her lips were like honey laced with poison
But I didn’t hesitate before drinking her in
