Dear, you
You take the breath out from under the words I try to speak
You fill me with an unfathomable amount of butterflies
Existential paranoia developed from the fear of losing you
Losing me
Losing us, what we have
My filter gone awry when I look in your eyes
I’ve always loved the ocean
And I’ll always love you
Love,
Tommy
Oct 12, 2018
Oct 12, 2018 at 12:22 AM UTC
Darkness is plotting
Slyly lurking in a lackluster room
Paralyzed by fear
A tree branching its limbs
Clinging to the light like
Lingering liars who lose
Luminous truths
That breach our boundaries beyond boarders
Electricity fires through their veins
Epidermal inferno
But they are frozen
Still... life-less
Unforgiving truths that stab
Through the hearts of its audience
A fair show
Culminated by thieves
Nobody is safe, not even you!
Run.
Oct 11, 2018
Oct 11, 2018 at 11:37 AM UTC