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

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I ain’t got much to write these days

The earth is covered in a pretty yellow carpet

The sky is trying a new grey

 

The wind is picking up where the sun left off

And you, well you’re still there

A summer wind

In a winters fall

You Erase me

Then you ask me my name

at this point, i require so, so little

but,

you’d be nice.

baby I can’t fix your problems

but I can make them seem irrelevant

I kiss you,

and It feels like every music video

I’ve ever seen

 

I got blood

and I guess that means I’m living

this sadness used to be like a sunburn

it hurt when others touched me

when I lay down to sleep

 

but it’s so much deeper now

this sadness has become a cancer

terminal

It’s been such a beautiful experience

forgetting you

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