Your honesty is brutal and arbitrary.. I'll never...
Can you, my full moon, be far too serious...
My heart, as the sea
Always roaring or sighing...
Tears well up and roll down to meet lips that form...
They tickle, they sting, they fight to believe...
The ice will burn before the pages turn,
Forgive yourself for the pain you've earned...
Dreams always end before their time.
Surely some things are real, not only in mind...
The world around us makes us all too weak,
It makes us whisper when we should speak...
I wish that I could just leave you alone,
I suffocate you like a mindless drone...
Nectarines
trapped inside the apples...
Its in my head and its burning
telling me...
She takes me away with her words
Tossing me round and giving me breath...
I don't like being expected to react the right...
The right way bothers me...
Roots -
Who chases me other than myself and these roots...