your face is the cloud in daylight
sheer, soft, cold
like chandelier that i hold
in the darkest eye of the night
take me into your deepest darkness
got me lost between the corner of your eyes
once again until it burns
my blurry minds
would i care much about
what chaotic soul are these strangers
your stare is already a labyrinth
stabbing these leftover souls
Nov 13, 2017
Nov 13, 2017 at 9:22 PM UTC
your face is the cloud in daylight
sheer, soft, cold
like chandelier that i hold
in the darkest eye of the night
take me into your deepest darkness
got me lost between the corner of your eyes
once again until it burns
my blurry minds
would i care much about
what chaotic soul are these strangers
your stare is already a labyrinth
stabbing these leftover souls
