what's existence?
asked the child
as we turned into ashes,
leaving trails for those
who seek and wonder

we're nothing but
questionable pieces of enigma
bound to be left alone;
unanswered

nothing makes sense anymore

my feelings for you have slowly dissipated yet i still long for your embrace. oh for my soul to be touched by the glisten of your kindness, wouldnt it be the greatest affair we've ever done?

in this grandiose palace
of graveyard of stars,
we're crossing faith at 2:30pm
when stars are sleeping,
yet they're silently watching us

we're holding hands,
too scared to look up
while we're slowly decaying
into ashes and nostalgic memories
dust-- is an old friend
for those who lost
and those who wander

:the night owns us

2018