#universetwins
pour your problems out,
and ill drink them down, keeping
you safe satiates.
-@NoMortalDreams-
May 9, 2016
May 9, 2016 at 11:29 PM UTC
this place has some strange ways of pulling you
u n d e r
the world feels so small and there's no time to
w o n d e r
about the places my mind wants when it
w a n d e r s
- - -
i rack my brain and i
try to
remember
the way that it felt way too warm for
november
and the way that it felt like her mood changed the weather
and how i'll spend forever just trying
to
forget her
May 7, 2016
May 7, 2016 at 4:12 AM UTC
each time that
m y m o u t h m i s s e s y o u r s
my jaw clicks,
just a little bit.
raw, red, renegade
everlast lips,
embraced by my face with
c r u s h i n g,
punishing hits.
south paw kid
so i always lean left,
but you can view through me
so there's no defense left
i know it's a battle
to win at all cost.
but
m y b o d y
wasn't built
to lose how we lost.
-@NoMortalDreams-
May 7, 2016
May 7, 2016 at 3:21 PM UTC
what would it take
to fill perfectly
a page with line
after t i g h t r o p e line
of the way your cheeks puff
when you've had enough, or
the way your breath bounds
from your body when
i say 'we were made for love'?
what it would take
i do not have. for
i do not have you,
and without you,
my pen will not move.
May 7, 2016
May 7, 2016 at 2:19 AM UTC
These days
I mostly dream in ghosts.
I do this so you haunt me.
I knew so many parts of you,
even those you didn't want me to.
So young then, with such small hands.
No pain on them yet remarked.
How could it be those same small hands
could guide my aimless dark?
These ways
I wander caused her to wonder
if I was hunted or I, the hunter.
But she's not afraid of sinking ships,
she fears the thought of going under.
Her eyes were set to show me
all the lives we'd lived before.
Her mind was set on love and lovers.
But my heart was full of war.
The shame
it seems, is while I dream
should be the only view, to
let me see the frames that
feature scenes of me and you.
Shame, our bodies left our souls
to grow apart and so alone then.
But hearts, it happens, aren't so big
that small hands cannot hold them.
So until the time when we align, until
a version of you and yours is mine, a life
where we are is 'we're' and we are 'we';
Hold my hands in graveyard dreams.
-@NoMortalDreams-
May 5, 2016
May 5, 2016 at 9:26 PM UTC
*Nothing was lonely.
the weight of his dark.
the waste of his light.
Nothing was alone.*
Nothing needed Something, but
there was only Nothing there.
there was only Nothing before.
there is only Nothing after.
only during, was ever there not only Nothing.
only during, did Nothing have Something.
*Something was lovely.
the state of her heart.
the taste of her lips.
Something was love.*
and
Nothing could not have
wanted Something more
but
as the saying goes;
*you can't have
Something for Nothing.*
-@NoMortalDreams-
May 6, 2016
May 6, 2016 at 11:28 AM UTC