Fighting the sensations;
I am speechless and consumed
With nothing
As well as everything.
The drinks all taste the same.
Conversations become dulled down
To empty promises.
Skeletons of chandeliers;
Ghosts of past lovers.
Memories distorted.
The inadequate use of words
Dripping off your
slurred tongue.
I’ve been burned before,
Leaving me fearless in front of the fire.
Searching for a cure;
In the coffin of
false happiness.
Trying to balance between
Reality, and self-inflating lies
While I dream of falling,
And crashing to my demise.
Jun 1, 2010
Jun 1, 2010 at 10:40 PM UTC
Fighting the sensations;
I am speechless and consumed
With nothing
As well as everything.
The drinks all taste the same.
Conversations become dulled down
To empty promises.
Skeletons of chandeliers;
Ghosts of past lovers.
Memories distorted.
The inadequate use of words
Dripping off your
slurred tongue.
I’ve been burned before,
Leaving me fearless in front of the fire.
Searching for a cure;
In the coffin of
false happiness.
Trying to balance between
Reality, and self-inflating lies
While I dream of falling,
And crashing to my demise.
