Collily

Collily Sep 2014

everyone has the same life story,
just the setting is different

Birth-Life-Death

..or not

Collily Sep 2014

I crave the very
thought of smoke
tunelling through
my lungs,painting
them brown.

Pink and Brown complement each other anyway

Collily Sep 2014

. . . . . . . . . {} . . . . . . . . .

the carnage of the
battlefield in between
our hearts lies still,
undisturbed by
the rustle of time,
awaiting the alliance

Of Our Bruised Passion

LazyTitle

Collily Sep 2014

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I
kissed
the
rain
today
it
was
like
Vaseline
to
my
chapped
lips

its the other way around..

#kiss

Collily Sep 2014

Deep

-er than Challenger's...

What could it be?

Love maybe?

Collily Sep 2014

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Wet paper
roses bow
down to
the fiery sun.
Innocence
evaporates
into the blue,
condensing
into maturity.
Time scrapes
away the
remains of
youth in
droplets of
regrets,falling
back onto a
cardboarded
past.

Collily Sep 2014

Death Of A Sad Song

Ballads of sadness coupled by lonely violin strings strike a chord in cassette my stuck thoughts.

Whistled retro tunes ignite blue coloured melodies in sync with a beating heart.

Beating and pulsating in an accapela rhythm.Emotions fluctuating with every crescendo.

The overly sentimental closing verse sneeks in...
I press stop and it flat lines into an abyss of monotomous beeps.