Can’t breathe
Can’t move
Can’t speak
Can’t look away
Yet I never want to
Your words of vines
Roses that grow no thorns
Eyes of hazel
No that isn’t enough to describe it
The soul I see within these mirrors
I, all but hallowed
Can feel the drops of copper
Become not a disfigurement
They are the stars of my galaxy
Scarred, crooked smiles become the crescent moon
That must mean you are my world
My home
The one thing I will stay tethered to
Can’t be anywhere else
Even as my body rots
Even as I am beaten to nothing but ash
Even as this life withers like a black rose
I will still love you
I will stand here in your image
Yet you’ll never know
Can’t breathe
Can’t move
Can’t speak
Can’t look away
These vines I’m buried with have no comfort like you
Aug 12, 2016
Aug 12, 2016 at 6:02 PM UTC
Can’t breathe
Can’t move
Can’t speak
Can’t look away
Yet I never want to
Your words of vines
Roses that grow no thorns
Eyes of hazel
No that isn’t enough to describe it
The soul I see within these mirrors
I, all but hallowed
Can feel the drops of copper
Become not a disfigurement
They are the stars of my galaxy
Scarred, crooked smiles become the crescent moon
That must mean you are my world
My home
The one thing I will stay tethered to
Can’t be anywhere else
Even as my body rots
Even as I am beaten to nothing but ash
Even as this life withers like a black rose
I will still love you
I will stand here in your image
Yet you’ll never know
Can’t breathe
Can’t move
Can’t speak
Can’t look away
These vines I’m buried with have no comfort like you
