We're creatures of
dusk. Creatures of dawn
with our skin embedded
with snowflakes.
Your face perfected
so you don't melt
deep in your core
under all the pressure.
There are crows
with necks as broken
as all of your promises
lying in your collar bones.
Secrets kept in your lungs.
Taking up so much space
and rotting so completely
the doctors have called
them tumors.
I fell in love with a knight
who collects kisses
and shared beds with our
kind.
My ways of excitement
got old. So he went in
search of your ice covered
lungs, skin being eaten alive
like his.
You weren't ensnared on his
sharp teeth like I was.
He chewed me up,
but on the attempt to spit
me out my hood got caught
on his canine teeth.
I got lost in the woods.
Found the carcass of
a fox while he got lost in
your purple hair and your
firework display burned
into his memory.
It started off me disliking you.
Then your French Angelfish
looks that caught his attention
attracted mine.
With your whispers in my
ear, finger twisted bridges,
connecting a world I never
thought would of existed.
Planting seeds on my lips,
watering them with your
spit, I can't stay away.
I burn like a wildfire
and you pop like a fire *******
Dusk and dawn
being two different worlds tied
together like our tongues.
My knight has a noose around
my neck as I jump off
a cliff for you.
But for right now we
exist like a Mayan civilization.
Knowledge never touching
the present, but brushing it.
So great it's been forbidden.
But us creatures you see,
our blood runs backwards
and our eyes dilate at the
scent of danger.
Adrenaline, our ******
IV's pumping it into our
artery's.
We've never been the kind
for reading warning signs.
We sway on tight ropes
giggling at our lost balance.
Forbidden isn't in our vocabulary,
our two different worlds touch.
A supernova in the twilight.
We are an astronomers dream.
Take me to Mars.
I'll teach you how to moan
"Astrid" so that Pluto can hear
the echo of dawn and dusk
colliding like the whole nation felt
the twin towers falling.
Jun 13, 2015
Jun 13, 2015 at 5:20 PM UTC
We're creatures of
dusk. Creatures of dawn
with our skin embedded
with snowflakes.
Your face perfected
so you don't melt
deep in your core
under all the pressure.
There are crows
with necks as broken
as all of your promises
lying in your collar bones.
Secrets kept in your lungs.
Taking up so much space
and rotting so completely
the doctors have called
them tumors.
I fell in love with a knight
who collects kisses
and shared beds with our
kind.
My ways of excitement
got old. So he went in
search of your ice covered
lungs, skin being eaten alive
like his.
You weren't ensnared on his
sharp teeth like I was.
He chewed me up,
but on the attempt to spit
me out my hood got caught
on his canine teeth.
I got lost in the woods.
Found the carcass of
a fox while he got lost in
your purple hair and your
firework display burned
into his memory.
It started off me disliking you.
Then your French Angelfish
looks that caught his attention
attracted mine.
With your whispers in my
ear, finger twisted bridges,
connecting a world I never
thought would of existed.
Planting seeds on my lips,
watering them with your
spit, I can't stay away.
I burn like a wildfire
and you pop like a fire *******
Dusk and dawn
being two different worlds tied
together like our tongues.
My knight has a noose around
my neck as I jump off
a cliff for you.
But for right now we
exist like a Mayan civilization.
Knowledge never touching
the present, but brushing it.
So great it's been forbidden.
But us creatures you see,
our blood runs backwards
and our eyes dilate at the
scent of danger.
Adrenaline, our ******
IV's pumping it into our
artery's.
We've never been the kind
for reading warning signs.
We sway on tight ropes
giggling at our lost balance.
Forbidden isn't in our vocabulary,
our two different worlds touch.
A supernova in the twilight.
We are an astronomers dream.
Take me to Mars.
I'll teach you how to moan
"Astrid" so that Pluto can hear
the echo of dawn and dusk
colliding like the whole nation felt
the twin towers falling.
Ugh. She's so beautiful but she's in love with someone else.
