Sleep well knowing that
things will work out in the end.
Just let it happen.
© 2017 José
Jul 17, 2017
Jul 17, 2017 at 7:30 PM UTC
The relationship
was a gun fight, I brought a
knife and got murdered.
© 2017 José
Jun 30, 2017
Jun 30, 2017 at 3:09 AM UTC
Flesh turns to stone and
she fakes the way she holds you,
fall for empty words.
© 2017 José
Jun 28, 2017
Jun 28, 2017 at 8:31 AM UTC
A great tragedy
is two lovers becoming
strangers once again.
© 2017 José
Jun 28, 2017
Jun 28, 2017 at 8:27 AM UTC
I still feel your hands
on my face, your memories
flowing through my veins.
© 2017 José
Jun 24, 2017
Jun 24, 2017 at 8:35 PM UTC
I wake up from fevered dreams,
filled with woe and empathy.
How am I to get any rest,
when you haunt me in my sheets?
Everything feels bleak,
nothing's ever as it seems.
I count all and every single sheep,
but I still can't fuckin' sleep.
Those times where I regret waking from slumber,
because dreams appear better than waking life.
Lived, died, bled,
for all words left unsaid.
How could you say you need space - right to my face,
and then walk away?
© 2017 José
Jun 23, 2017
Jun 23, 2017 at 2:19 AM UTC
Just for one night,
could you forget about him?
Take my hand,
follow me into the night,
have not a worry,
for everything'll be alright.
Let me hold you close,
press your cheek against my nose,
travel a million miles away,
in any direction - come what may.
Anywhere, anywhere but here,
I'll be fine - so long as you're near.
Home is anywhere you are,
stay with me, don't wander off far.
I will sing you to sleep,
or stay up with you to count sheep.
You'll always be my favorite what-if.
© 2017 José
Jun 2, 2017
Jun 2, 2017 at 7:53 AM UTC
Nothing is ever
as it seems - people leave and
you can't do a thing.
© 2017 José
Jun 2, 2017
Jun 2, 2017 at 7:32 AM UTC
All we are, are just
broken hearts in broken shells
in a living hell.
© 2017 José
May 30, 2017
May 30, 2017 at 9:39 AM UTC
I opened the door,
showed you my entire world and
let you destroy me.
© 2017 José
May 30, 2017
May 30, 2017 at 9:20 AM UTC