my hair will not spit sparks if you brush it it will cling onto your hands the brush your shirt and shorts the ones that ride up against your thigh my hair will not curl lovingly around your fingers it will grab onto anything put through it it will keep you here a part of me forever, the way it should be my hair will not remind you of flames but maybe of a lion though easily tamed is it when it's sprawled across your lap your nails gingerly scratching my scalp no my hair will not cascade down my back ever so gracefully masking the scars from my past teasing you in its waves it will claw against my spine, it will dare you to draw near my hair will not remind you of an ocean spread out so perfectly as I run, molding against a perfect sunset it will be a beast, sneering at you luring you closer, begging to be chased it will make you its prey no my hair will not be brushed out my favorite knot will be entertainment, lack of motivation in its calligraphy, you see it as a cry for help, it is my declaration of power. my hair will not spit sparks when you brush it. it will be the forest and flames all in one, and when you're choking on the smoke, you'll remember that hair is power. to touch it is to drain it. so I empty all into your talons because my hair will remind you of a monster and your breath will be its leash.
I never believed in happy endings My life was insipid until I met you I first slept by the ocean under the stars with you Once tangled in blue, I am now tangled with you
You filled the cracks in my skin with vibrant colours And healed all my bruises with a simple touch With you, my life is full of surprises and wonders I am so full of love now, there's no space for any hatred or grudge
I circle around the life All the wrong things in it. I went behind and around And got more tangled in it. I am tied to the lies To those deceptive faces How do I go, let it go? How to leave it all It is corrupting my soul I am taking this fall.
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We're All Mad Here: When you say you're going insane My eyes widen in surprise How have you held off from being caught in the cycle of insanity for so long when the rest of us are already so tangled up in it?!
A love like this isn't a love to miss I visit my memories of happiness Of Bliss In my head Painted fiction drowns out my vision. The realization that ... This isn't Love Attachment at best I fear I fear my dear , our love is but a game .. a shame We hurt each other to feel love we create to blind our pain..