Soft like glass.
I am doe-eyed,
stuck between the future and the past.
Smooth, transparent, yet fragile
let me fall
and i promise to shatter
all over me
all over you.
Until we are both red-stained,
blotchy
tear-soaked,
and nauseous.
Soft like glass.
I am running
between the future and the past.
Dec 7, 2018
Dec 7, 2018 at 9:01 PM UTC
Soft like glass.
I am doe-eyed,
stuck between the future and the past.
Smooth, transparent, yet fragile
let me fall
and i promise to shatter
all over me
all over you.
Until we are both red-stained,
blotchy
tear-soaked,
and nauseous.
Soft like glass.
I am running
between the future and the past.
