I'm the girl
Who can't eat a candy cane
Without biting it.

He's the boy
Who always double knots
His shoe laces.

It was never going to work.

Choking, i spat out a piece of my lung,
Into the white porcelain sink,
Then after brief pause, I lit up another one.
And used the black tar as ink.

Do you see? With your light brown eyes;
That I want YOU and not your bashful disguise.
For every hair, that blows in this November wind,
Kissing the smile you try so hard to hold in,
And I hope that my actions tell you, what I should’ve said.
I think I might just love you-
                 But you’re probably better off dead.

pass me the liquor
since when is it so warm?
it still burns my throat
i love the acid
its sweeter
this nectar is new
how much did you pay for this?
it tastes different from the one i had the day before
and the day before that,and before that.
before,before,before.

wait!
how much have you given me?
you say i've sunken this bottle all on my own?
i've forgotten who you are
this liquor
is fluid no more
its mushy and solid
this rat poison

i just opened my eyes
how did you get here?
my love how long have you been passing
your tongue
down my throat?
how long have i been asleep?
you were my constant liquor
just a few moments ago
has this addiction gotten to my head?

its all well
as long as my imagination
continues to make me think
that you are here
its all well

i shall drink more and more
if it means feeling you again

I came to realise that everything in life,
Revolves around the shape,  circle
The Earth revolves a round the Moon
The clock is stereotypically circle in shape
Your day to day cycle is shaped like a circle



And sadly, even my face is round too

Im just a boy in the middle of the night