Crush my heart And take from me The very passion that is my soul; Rip it out And leave no doubt
Is it too much to ask for, The self being contained Under the snow of your eyes Reaching out, never quite grasping The height of the situation.
Ah, my sincerest apologies. I have a tendency to drop dead In front of gorgeous women.
The words, the hate Flies, no, spurts Out of your dull mind Faster than comprehension Allows you to filter,
Smile at me you vixen, melt me and step your red stiletto in the puddle,
Betwixt imagination And anxious reality You exist; A phantom. I hear you
In an instant she turned to ice. I fired myself to thaw her. But she was too cold
Yet I use it all the time. The weather? Check my phone. The time? Check my phone. Calendar? Check my phone. How many people died today? Check my phone. It’s so exhausting. Everything ha...
I have that swipe keyboard on my phone where I draw a line between the letters to write the w… Sometimes, it mistakes the word
Beyond the vast icy landscapes Far from the othering city There’s someone waiting for me In my favorite dreamscape. God knows I’ve been waiting for h…
Lifeworld is wondrous full of possibilities endless in time theoretically
Humanity is a tired, jaded, dirty face with bright
Cold breath Yours was warm No breasts Fully formed Time for love
What is going on Does anybody know For I am lost More so by the day And what is this?
Bestow upon me wisdom So that I may forget it Once again.
