Smoking alone on a corner,
wishing you were here,
asking for a smoke,
begging to be there
in that land far away
as we wait for the lane
to stop, so we walk.

Yet here I stand alone,
cigarette in hand,
Slowly going mad
how i wish you there,
asking me for a smoke,
so that i may tease you,
and make hearty jokes.

I wish you were there,
My angel my fae
I long for the day
where we go together,
waiting for the streetlights
roaming the city as if it were ours
not caring as we venture forth
My fae, my pixi, my darling dearest.
Soon, As soon as the moon rises and sets,
We shall take this town over,
we shall reign as queen and king,
we shall reign as monarchs,
ruling in secret, as not let the world
taint our love.

your soul is my home,
and id spend forever being homesick if it meant i found you.

i can hear you,
sense you,
touch you.
youre locked away in the back of my mind, itching.
clawing.
poking.
looking for a way out.
youre a creature.
and by association,
you make me a creature.
a creature of habit.

I once thought, death do us part
     but it did not, my love
     you are immortal, deep within me
     watching me through the eyes  
      of the sculptures we cast together.

      I will never forget the morning
      you lay still and cold beside me
      arms that once hugged, hanging
      lifelessly by your side, eyes shut,
      lips closed to beautiful words
      you conjured effortlessly
      lips and eyes of endless love
      for the world around you
      you were love and love you shall remain.

You were
My sigh of relief
And now
You’re gone
And I’m sitting here
Gasping for air