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Why use 10, when 1 could hurt just as beautifully.

Month: June, 2018

when all they can do is mention your name.

without you I’ve tried to breath

without you I’ve tried to drink

and all I can take in is nothing

i miss you, my terror

my angel

i miss having a reason to breath

a reason to drink

i miss you

and all I can compare it to

is like missing life

wash me away

with tears

with dish water

with an hour or so

ill not come back

this opera deserves no encore

ill bleed faintly in the distance

in the alleyways

and in the gutters

of our love

if in this world i didnt exist

would you still feel the emptiness

that i should have filled

or would you waltz

would you continue

to dance

as you have

since i left

her

a mountain to tame

amongst a valley

a field

can you look forward to love

when you canot see what lies

before

once again i leave myself broken hearted

once again i believed

once again

i just should be happy

to have existed

in my own shadow

 

what if i was just born a god of war

all is fair

just a melody

convenient it seems

distant you are

ill just leave this here

and walk towards

convenience

i am laying on my keybord

you are lying on my text

happy

Wed 10:42 (according to my macbook)

and there it is

laid out before me

a map with no north

and a heart

without a body

to beat