Dec 2014
We found each other,
our eternal flames ignite.
Casting out shadows initially,
to creep back in at first slights.
We used each other,
to numb past tragedies.
We abused each other,
for failing miserably.
If only we'd been whole people
in the first place,
none of this would be happening.
our eternal flames ignite.
Casting out shadows initially,
to creep back in at first slights.
We used each other,
to numb past tragedies.
We abused each other,
for failing miserably.
If only we'd been whole people
in the first place,
none of this would be happening.
"Man on the Moon" series. When soulmates meet, and squander the sacred flame, relegated to rebounds, unapologetically. If people loved themselves, things wouldn't have to end suddenly. I never give up on people, because I never give up on myself. When we give up on ourselves, on each other, tell me what is left?
(Hell, California)
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