little girl hands and knees traipsing up the rooftop eyes so wild orchid child searching for a home tears on tips fingers lit clawing, clinging on words are sought mind is lost peace has come and gone
7.9% numbs my brain but i'm still thinking of you oil and knives are what you've given me and i sit and stare and think of you erase your love soul from my memory i can't live like this anymore slit and red and drip slit and red and drip at least i feel surface pain it's easier than c-sitting curled over with sickening pangs
If my skin were a curtain I'd pull back the drapes at the corner of my clavicle. the breathing, feeling organs of my torso would reveal what you never see.
the clenches in my stomach when I catch your fleeting glance
the double-thump of my heart relishing your bare shoulder
my lungs frozen--suffocating under your cold, soft touch
shrinking with the biggest sigh as I watch you walk away.
But I always wear my skin two layers too thick and hide my delightful shame of delighting in shaming you.
If you were the sky Then I'd be the sea And when you shined bright It would reflect in me. When you're at rest Then I am steady. If you wanna get rough I'm always ready. Past closing at the bars If you show me the stars I'll open right up And cast them out far. And on the darkest night If you won't shine a light. Then I'm silent alongside you Until you feel right. We'll meet at the horizon Where lovers will stare And wonder with passion Why they can't meet there. And you'll share me a kiss As bright as two suns. When they meet in the middle I'll know the days done. And I can tell that's your way of saying to me. Goodnight my love. If you were the sky and I were the sea.
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And I just want to feel your breath On my neck And your ******* On my chest And I just want to feel your lips On my cheek Telling me I’ll be okay When I’m feeling awfully weak And I just want to see your eyes Meeting mine Soft orbs of blue Too mature for your time And I just want to hear your voice Whispering softly in my ear Be here with me Be near I can’t handle this distance Not only of miles, but of mind I never could catch you But god how long I tried.
"I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead; I lift my lids and all is born again. (I think I made you up inside my head.)
The stars go waltzing out in blue and red, And arbitrary blackness gallops in: I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.
I dreamed that you bewitched me into bed And sung me moon-struck, kissed me quite insane. (I think I made you up inside my head.)
God topples from the sky, hell's fires fade: Exit seraphim and Satan's men: I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.
I fancied you'd return the way you said, But I grow old and I forget your name. (I think I made you up inside my head.)
I should have loved a thunderbird instead; At least when spring comes they roar back again. I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. (I think I made you up inside my head.)"