if only our worlds made more sense,
would you lay here,
instead of the other side of a fence.
i found happiness in emptiness,
every color illuminates the bottom.
shameless, shallow.
i know each word is madness,
giving up on the mouth that speaks it.
i see you in between the plains,
the sea softly saying stop.
nostalgic is your being,
i miss a dying love long decayed,
drinking just to picture your face.
the way you said my name,
hammered hearts remain the same.
I'll love it till my dying day.