fickle minded hearts with angel halos above their heads / mouths dripping with the taste of cherry soda, vanilla and smoke / words are knives that slice through your head / and i warn you /
do not fall in love with a writer.
dead poet boys, art obsessed hoes with handstrokes syncing in the rhythym of a ****** battle / girls who became queens and all your we-could've-beens / these are the people who writes your name in white paper sheets / like infants with their toys.
do not fall in love with a writer.
they will paint you as a god / as a saviour / as a holy man / apricot kisses making you feel lighter / black ink impulse to remind you / that you are their lover /
for fuck's sake / do not fall in love with a writer.
they will make you the most beautiful human being that ever existed / until you can't stomach their vision anymore / you will get tired of them / they will get tired of worshipping you /
do not fall in love with a writer.
they let you see stars with your eyelids close / you're all over them because you are the cow and they are the moon / spilled milk, warm, slick and razor etches heart sick / let me tell you /
do not fall in love with a writer.
just let them trace your outline for their plot because god you're hot / but you can't help yourself /
i said, do not fall in love with a writer.
you read their prose and you impose / break their trust / your love crumbles to dust / they made you feel alive / made you human / and you hate humanity / they made you love in forms of metric veins in your blood / god you should've believed me /
do not fall in love with a writer.
they will become obsess with the version they have dressed / mistakes erased like the cold november wind passed by a frozen lake / meanwhile you fall in love with their quirks / they plan to be perfect–
do not fall in love with a writer!
and maybe they are perfect and you are their defect or vice versa / trembling fingers flick the beat of your aching heart / oh you feel torn to be apart / let your molten gold and honey blood seep into the carpet / let them lick your feet / do not leave /
but your soul has departed /
i told you so / do not fall in love with a writer —
do not fall in love with me.
Oct 8, 2017
Oct 8, 2017 at 4:17 AM UTC
fickle minded hearts with angel halos above their heads / mouths dripping with the taste of cherry soda, vanilla and smoke / words are knives that slice through your head / and i warn you /
do not fall in love with a writer.
dead poet boys, art obsessed hoes with handstrokes syncing in the rhythym of a ****** battle / girls who became queens and all your we-could've-beens / these are the people who writes your name in white paper sheets / like infants with their toys.
do not fall in love with a writer.
they will paint you as a god / as a saviour / as a holy man / apricot kisses making you feel lighter / black ink impulse to remind you / that you are their lover /
for fuck's sake / do not fall in love with a writer.
they will make you the most beautiful human being that ever existed / until you can't stomach their vision anymore / you will get tired of them / they will get tired of worshipping you /
do not fall in love with a writer.
they let you see stars with your eyelids close / you're all over them because you are the cow and they are the moon / spilled milk, warm, slick and razor etches heart sick / let me tell you /
do not fall in love with a writer.
just let them trace your outline for their plot because god you're hot / but you can't help yourself /
i said, do not fall in love with a writer.
you read their prose and you impose / break their trust / your love crumbles to dust / they made you feel alive / made you human / and you hate humanity / they made you love in forms of metric veins in your blood / god you should've believed me /
do not fall in love with a writer.
they will become obsess with the version they have dressed / mistakes erased like the cold november wind passed by a frozen lake / meanwhile you fall in love with their quirks / they plan to be perfect–
do not fall in love with a writer!
and maybe they are perfect and you are their defect or vice versa / trembling fingers flick the beat of your aching heart / oh you feel torn to be apart / let your molten gold and honey blood seep into the carpet / let them lick your feet / do not leave /
but your soul has departed /
i told you so / do not fall in love with a writer —
do not fall in love with me.
