People forget that love rhymes only carry you so long, along a reparative flow.. But I venture on the waves of varied flow..
Do I care if you get ****** below my riptide.. never connecting upon my differential flow of wording. Drowning within my varied view of a world that isn't flowers they fell into my ocean and got dragged into oblivion long before you learnt to swim.
The moods of others are fickle, but I'm not a trend, I'm a tsunami of reality... That's not constricted to the lullabies of others as they drown within my words.... others fade but I'm still here dragging you out...
I exist far beneath the floor boards I'm an apparition Dragging my way through halls Carrying the weight of the world And the weight of nothing I feel nothing I recollect nothing I'm not sure I even am
I'm not even sure where it came from. Sometimes it's true, though
I reached across the table in hopes her hand would too. But the blank stare on her face and my depression both grew. The thunder roared at itself as the lights flickered. The smell of coffee filled the little coffee shop. Her, a coat and 5 days of unspoken words crushed my mind. I glanced at the floor in hopes she would speak but she didn't. She couldn't, and for that I lay my head on the table top, whispering love songs in my head. I could feel the sway of unkindness taunt me. Her eyes spoke of emptiness and questions even I couldn't answer. She laughed, holding a long sigh at the end. I brushed my hair out of my face, glancing at the perfection in her smirk. I had done nothing, therefore my head pounded with nonsense assumptions as to why she laughed. Her laugh was like a symphony that only gets better on repeat. Her hand dragged across the table, clinging to mine, our fingers intertwined and in that moment i felt what it was like to love. In that moment, wewereinfinite.