#cutesy
Somehow everything is the same but all that was is different,
the people, the clothes, me and then there's you.
Karmic retributions keep tilting me away from you,
but hopefully, this time we'll make something that lasts so here's to the tomorrow that's yet to come.
Consequences, repercussions have me always missing you,
I blink twice, breathe once and suddenly there's no trace of you.
I've done my best and I have no regrets,
but maybe you do,
do you perhaps regret me?
But if not so, then where are you?
Mar 17, 2025
Mar 17, 2025 at 3:25 PM UTC
4 o' clock
My ride is late
No one to talk
So I stare through the gate.
Cirrus, nimbus, cumulus
Clouds soaring over me
Gliding, diving, flipping over us
Careless, seemingly
My head gets light,
My eyes are sleepy,
And in the sunlight
I doze off, dreaming.
And there, up in the sky
The warm sunlight hugs my skin
And there, I hear the cry
Of a stratus kin
Gliding down to meet her,
I'm greeted by a lonely,
Storming Cloud Girl
By herself; alone and hurting
She's got a hole in her chest
The sun pierces through the water vapor
She's raining, but trying her best
To stay afloat in this atmosphere
I wish I knew how to help her pain,
But I try to help her anyway
Because the hole inside my brain
Tells me that she will find a way
So I hug her gaseous torso tight,
And breathe a breath of condensation
Into her cavity, hoping it might
Help fill it up by evaporation
And suddenly, I'm falling
And I land back on the ground
I open up my weary eyes
To the sun, the sky, the sound
And while I might never see
The Cloud Girl outside of my dreams
I know that she'll make it, break free
From the world's depressing gravity
Soaring higher 'to the sky
Adding "Alto" to her "stratus"
Who knows how high she'll fly?
And then from there right up to Cirrus
Our punctured souls might be in kind
Or maybe to the sky I'm just projecting,
But I wish you peace of mind
'Cause I know you're worth ascending.
Feb 4, 2020
Feb 4, 2020 at 2:32 PM UTC
Hey, are you okay?
You look like you need a friend
Averted stare, unmanaged hair, fresh wet skin under those eyes
Hey, are you okay?
I think we have all been there
Disturbed, unheard, horribly impaired
I love you and even if I didn't
There are a million--no, billions who would love you in a minute
Don't dread and tread all over that beautiful mind
I'll take you in and call you mine
Fix you up, give you strength
Until you are ready to take the lengths
Walk on your own again, remember how bliss feels
I'll give you my heart as a meal
Eat it up, love for two
And if I fall back you'll be ready to catch me
The never ending cycle of needing one another
Oct 21, 2014
Oct 21, 2014 at 2:57 AM UTC