You couldn’t tell I was crying because my eyes were closed.
October 2014
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You were sexy cupid for Halloween and I just wanted to be covered in blood. Our differences were superb to the point where, in reality, it was disturbing.
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a snarky tune
one i used to play
just for youno longer somber
no longer under
hold on honey
my phone’s ringing
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My muse is six feet, a hundred and ninety pounds and cradles my soul in his arms without knowing it.
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the aura that glistens from day till night
the way their eyes speak and how colors suddenly become everything
expectations become nothing and the moment you live in becomes a lasting memory forever distilled in the chest behind your breast -
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A lot of people will break your heart, but if you look at the bright side, only one will be the worst.
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the room’s a dark shade of red where the passion still lingers
but those eyes – i become devoured by worms as you smile at my grave
with the day, you long for a face of eyes that speak truth
the moment you’ll look at someone ever so passionately and how you’ll cry with words you can’t seem to understandi’ll bend and break just like you taught me, i’ll float higher and higher
scream at you to follow me, yet watch you crawl in defeat behind me
while your fingers bleed and how red becomes murder instead of passion and fire
the flames thrive higher and higheryour doom and gloom, my dear
the magic will taste like you
as the clear sky brings truth while i pull each tooth
one by one we go, i’m finally with the flow
tell me now, do you like my show?