love is like a nourishing flame
that I chooses to endure
a star dead from the start
moving towards infinite suicide
I frantically search for that thin line of horizon
where the sea breaks from the sky
but the sun burns my vision
and instead I'm left with a blurry heart.
While waking and sleeping in this electric pain
I dream for our ashes
hoping that one day we'll be light enough for me to blow us away
and start over somewhere with only enough of me left for myself.
May 21, 2014
May 21, 2014 at 1:35 AM UTC
love is like a nourishing flame
that I chooses to endure
a star dead from the start
moving towards infinite suicide
I frantically search for that thin line of horizon
where the sea breaks from the sky
but the sun burns my vision
and instead I'm left with a blurry heart.
While waking and sleeping in this electric pain
I dream for our ashes
hoping that one day we'll be light enough for me to blow us away
and start over somewhere with only enough of me left for myself.