your hair is the wind,
your heart is the moon,
silent and stolen,
footsteps that swoon.

i still hope that i can see you soon.

slowly learning to lose.
reaching for your cocoon.
drinking, seemingly to soothe,
swollen tears in this mood.

foolish words in this tomb,
ones you never knew.
loving you,
every grain in your dune.

and our words were impromtu.

grasping for a feeling true.

our phones explode,
souls implode,
searching for meaning,
refusing to know.

the sleep i sold,
to see you.

dreams i had,
to hold you.

things i thought to feel true.

pain i held to learn you.

death i found to feel you.

heaven never comes true.

know i'll never see you,

know i really loved you.

know i

the day i die,

i hope you wake,

you'll swim inside a perfect day,

the type of love i dreamed to make,

while someone else takes your name.

stars aligned,
two broken plates,
i fell in love with every shade,
covered in redundant white,
i held each piece,
and pledged my life.

addicted to the darkest night,
cured my soul with selfish lies,
breathing for a burst of time,
burning till the day i die.

my birth won't compare to ours,
we drank, we saw enlightened stars,
i felt our souls,
our locking arms.

and now i don't know what you are.

that day i found you unfaithful,
the night i tried to be hateful.
the time i drove away,
just to force myself to stay.

that night, driving miles,
just to swim in your eyes,
lying to myself,
and losing mine.