The boy of the hour's clad in thigh high dreams
Blushing shades of controversial pink and red...
The world is being hit by fallen stars
I'm running with a pacing heart...
But, One day while walking to school,
I predicted it was just going to be a boring day...
Humor me, with your deathly eyes
That pierce me with absolute force...
This is something
never to be said...
It happens every time.
Right before death...
Upon my soul and all my lies those to hold I will...
You need a chance to explain but, my dear friend...
Where is the streak of light gone,
Once born by the beats and blood inside my bone...
Numbers...characters - symbols of obscurity
letters...alphabets - they are racing toward me...
Night dims day
Swallows light whole...
The air is cold, and bites at my face.
Each step is a fight, and a goal...
My heart will not beat another soundless thud
While the fire flies swim through the darkest...