The veins in our face Supply the white blood to our eyes Making them blue, And acting as kaleidoscopes Warping the images into a shattering collage Where out of every book ever written Only one single word made sense at all. Ringing through the buzz Penetrating the layer of sense within. The first heart ever made Was filled with a ghost, And a single nail held it in place. I could feel the dust settle In the creases that radiate from the corners Of my eyes that see what I see. And here we go Running away from one another To the exact same place Like a meadow in bloom For the first time. The colors soaking up the heat Inside of a tear That made it all the way Down to the belly. Nothing made more of an influence On my reasonings for what was about to Bite me in the ***. The longest joke ever told. I sat in the orange plush chair And sipped on my overpriced concoction And they used my legs to hold up their janky table. A dog barked from the corner of hell, ****, I canβt believe I'm going To slip into this **** robe again So you might think twice about me. For once. From the dark of the room Came a noise unmistakable, What happened to the cat and mouse mentality Tip toeing to the edge Of a birdβs wing and peering over The glimmer of the chandelier Hung too low for the average person to pass under. My baby doll caught a fire That began where the sun first shined. Casting down my gaze to the coin That fell from the hole in my pocket, The one that paid for my old Dusty memories and a yellow rose. Sometimes my moments last too long. I wish I brought that lens with me To see the dreams that bleed Straight back into the day, Crashing behind my eyelids. This, here, is my favorite song. Lets put it on repeat and bob our heads all night like we were in water made out of black stars I once told you Not to dream in silence. Talk in your sleep.