As the rain batters the car
sighs born in a
love/hate stalemate
weigh down the air
Forests surround the parking
lot, protecting
our thoughts, nothing
saves me from you
Words spoken incompletely
float in the clouds
of sad warm breath
and ghosts turned to flesh
Limbs untangle and reach for
the moon, stereo
cherubs sing tunes
of sweet death metal
Jun 6, 2014
Jun 6, 2014 at 3:20 AM UTC
As the rain batters the car
sighs born in a
love/hate stalemate
weigh down the air
Forests surround the parking
lot, protecting
our thoughts, nothing
saves me from you
Words spoken incompletely
float in the clouds
of sad warm breath
and ghosts turned to flesh
Limbs untangle and reach for
the moon, stereo
cherubs sing tunes
of sweet death metal
