you wanted to know the truth.
about me. my phantom, the truth is
i have simply loved you to ******* death.
i have kissed you into the ground.
the truth is what
made me a liar. the truth is
that i am ******* scared to death
of the truth.
the truth that
lurking somewhere in my own downward-spiraling infinity,
solving all the mysteries
we’d all rather keep unsolved,
the melody-like burning in your ears,
the key scraping holy vandalisms on
the walls of your mind,
the needle inking unwanted tattoos
on the only skin of your soul.
these are
my truths.
Feb 1, 2016
Feb 1, 2016 at 2:43 AM UTC
you wanted to know the truth.
about me. my phantom, the truth is
i have simply loved you to ******* death.
i have kissed you into the ground.
the truth is what
made me a liar. the truth is
that i am ******* scared to death
of the truth.
the truth that
lurking somewhere in my own downward-spiraling infinity,
solving all the mysteries
we’d all rather keep unsolved,
the melody-like burning in your ears,
the key scraping holy vandalisms on
the walls of your mind,
the needle inking unwanted tattoos
on the only skin of your soul.
these are
my truths.
