Or so they say
𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒍 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒊𝒕. And so I ask 𝑼𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒍 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏?
You can try to hide your emotions
Put on a mask that has a painted smile But the eyes never lie And a mask has holes to see
Skies too small and colorless
Waters too calm and chaos intent The earth too round, too bound and true Too much my hopes for you
Dear friend - Tone it down, haha!
Twist and turn, our woven ways
Make gaps no more to close Let death be the only unweaver of us Tied to myself, you’re close
Skein is a knitting/knotted thing. Or in this case, a for lifetime kind of thing.
No mountain range is worth the hike with you by side
Nor seat stays warm in conversive pace Though it’s sad to see wasted such a pretty sunrise Your particular light is not to my eyesight a pleasant taste
About an old ex from 09
Closing eyes to remain alive
No breath remains intact With open mind over Pacific ends No Atlantic hope will last
FOUR LINES - Etc
Where the sea meets the horizons shine
Inquisitive your eyes Where your hairline meets your eyebrows raised There also are mine and my praise (4LINE)
The Vision - A Pretty Girls Brow Is A Horizon Of Sorts (Tess)
Stay your tongue to save discomfort
Stay your tongue and lose forever The chance to speak of whatever it was No forever lasts forever (4LINE)
John Mayer said it best. "Say what you need to say."
The Vision - All The Missed Conversations Avoided Before A Fathers Passing
Falling stars always appear so far
So bright as they burst with their last dying light How crazy is it to think that we, humanity May see, but will never feel, their burning light (4LINE)
Just writing about what's beyond the sky
The Vision - That Last Second Sight Of Some Stardust Burning Up
Deep and somber currents cold
Turn beneath a calming surface young As darkness subsides above as below No older have I grown (4LINE)
The vision - A Pond Slowly Settling and Freezing