heavy rain turns to
drizzle
honey not pour
"One day you will finally see that scars will heal but were meant to bleed." -Hollywood Undead (Believe).
flowers push through dirt
hold colour after death
pity a place that holds
dear black marks
where dying begins
as a cut of crimson
We are all born
with the desire
to love one another
and then we
are taught....
to hate.
Why do I fuck whatever walks.?
Oh yeah... Cos it makes me feel desirable.
Why do I always stay intoxicated.?
Duh.!, cos it makes me feel alive.
Why do I self harm.?
Only because it makes me feel.
It's all about the feel.
drowning in the sea
with nobody to save me
all except for me
Let's take a trip we'll
Travel each other and use
Our bodies as maps
I love the crispness in the air
The way the leaves crinkle under your feet.
In the midst of the night,
In the freezing cold,
You are all the warmth I need.
If I fall,
Do not catch me
Instead, let me crash
Do not tempt me
With the idea of true love
Do not entice me
With the thought of a downfall
That is not imminent
My heart knows too well
The pain of disappointment
So if I fall
Let me crash